Humiliated Wife Turns to Her Son Ch. 02

Mother and son continue to discover each other

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Readers: You folks are so AWESOME! I am grateful to each of you for reading my work. I am also humbled by your kindness, your encouragement, and your generosity in offering suggestions. Many of you indicated you wanted to read more of this story and several of you asked me to include some things which you especially wanted to see in this story. This part of the story is dedicated to you, my wonderful readers and, of course, to my beautiful little angel slut. ;-) I hope you enjoy reading it.

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As I watched my mom walk naked down the hall in front of me to the kitchen, I could not help but admire her gorgeous high firm ass and long shapely legs. She certainly did not look like a 39 year old woman. I could not understand why she did not show her magnificent body instead of hiding it by wearing modest, old fashioned looking clothes.

By the time we reached the kitchen, I was feeling my erection beginning to return. "Get us a couple of wine glasses, darling, while I open a bottle of wine," my mom said as we entered the kitchen. "I'm so very happy you will now be the man of the house."

"Sure, Sandy," I replied remembering she did not want me to call her Mom when we were here at home and alone. Of course, I realized I would forget that from time to time.

I got two wine glasses from the cabinet and after placing them on the breakfast bar, I reached down and gave my hardening cock a few leisurely strokes which brought it to a state of about half of fully erect. She had told me earlier in the bedroom I could fuck her on the kitchen table if I wanted but I decided to wait for anther time to do that. I wanted to eat her succulent pussy before I fucked her and I wanted to do that in her bed. I wanted to make her scream as I had never heard her scream before. Then I would fuck her pussy while it was soaking wet and she completely ready to take my hard cock and my hot creamy seed deep inside her quivering womb.

When she saw my hardening cock, she asked, "Are you going to fuck me here in the kitchen?"

"No, Sandy, I'm going to eat your sweet little pussy while you lie in your own bed. After I make you come that way, I'm going to fuck your brains out and fill your hungry womb with my hot sperm," I hope your are not ovulating because you told me you did not want me to use a condom," I told her.

"I get very horny several times each day and I will want you to take care of that for me. Are you willing to do that?" I asked her.

"Sweetie, I am your lady now but I am also your eager little angel slut so you may me have as often as you wish. Even if I am not quite ready for you just take me anyway. I will be ready for you in very short order. My body belongs to you. Use it whenever and however you please. There is no part of me that you cannot have," she replied as she turned around shaking her lovely ass before me to emphasize she obviously meant any part of her as well.

"By that little wiggle it looks like you are offering your ass to me right now, are you?" I queried.

"Yes, you may have whatever you want. I have two cherries left my throat and my ass. They both belong to you," she replied.

"That's exactly the way I want my hot little angel slut to be; always willing to try anything," I told her.

"I want to try everything with you, my horny young stud," my mom replied.

"You are making it very difficult not to think of you as a slut," I said with a grin.

"I'm sure I'll get used to it with you, baby. By the way, I read online about something called around the world. I think the story said you start in any of the three holes and go to each of the others one at a time finishing where you began. I'd like for you to do that with me. Take me around the world," she said.

"Have you given any thought as the order you want them to be?" I asked Sandy.

"As a matter of fact, I have," she replied.

"Would you care to share your thoughts with me?" I asked.

"I think I want you to begin in my pussy, then you can take my ass. After that, I want to be nasty and clean you with my mouth and have you use it before you finish in my pussy. It may sound a little kinky, dirty, nasty and gross but that is how I think I want it," she explained.

"That is very hot and erotic, baby, we'll do it that way the first time," was my response.

"The first time, I like that thought. This is going to be so awesome, fulfilling my most hidden fantasies with the man I love the most in this world who just happens to be my own son," she said. Her voice was literally dripping with perverted lust.

"You have always acted so straight, so modest, so prim and proper. I never realized you had this hidden side. I have never gotten so much as a glimpse of you in sexy underwear and your swimsuits were always the one piece kind not even a reasonably modest two piece style much less a bikini. You have a terrific body. Why do you never show it off?" I asked my mother.

"Actually, I haven't always dressed so prim and proper, as you put it. When I was young, I dressed much more in the current styles of my time. After I married your father, he made me start dressing down. He said he didn't like other guys ogling his wife. He would get mad if anyone even asked me to dance when we went out. When we were at home in bed, if I tried to get him be more adventurous with me he would put me down and tell me only whores and gays did things like that."

"It was my duty, as his wife, to have sex with him when and how he wanted it. I was not supposed to want to do anything more. He ruled over me as my lord and master until it stifled me. I guess I just shut down my own sex drive over the years. Then when he decided he wanted me to do more, I had just lost interest in him sexually. I guess that's why he turned to others." she admitted to me.

"So why this sudden change in your sexual behavior and why with me," I asked her.

"I guess when I saw what Daphne was doing to him and both of them degraded me the way they did it caused something inside me to just snap. When we got into that awful fight earlier tonight, I just lost it. I never intended for it to go this far between you and me but now that it has I don't want it to end. I have always loved you as a mother should love her son but now I want you as a woman wants a man. I don't know how or when it started but some time ago I began to see you as a man and not just as my son. Steven, you turn me on like no one ever has. Please, darling, I'm not seeking some kind of perverted revenge against your father. I really do want you to want me and make me yours. I want to feel loved and cherished," she confided in me.

"Mom, I'll try not to call you Mom too often but we both know it will slip out. I want you to be mine and I'll do my very best to prove that you in every way I can. You are incredibly beautiful and sexy. I love you and I think I could easily fall in love with you. I don't care about the taboo of incest. If you were any other woman the only thing people would criticize would be the difference in out ages and I do not care about that either. Whatever we do together is between you and me. As long as you are OK with it, we can handle anything that comes our way. Agreed?" I asked.

Yes, my love. Agreed and thank you for being so understanding with me about this. We are not and cannot be married but I promise I will be the best non-wife you could ever want if you will have me as that. I am still fertile and I still have regular monthly menstrual cycles. I know I can become quite cranky at certain times and there will be times when I'm bleeding and sex during that time can be far less than desirable but I'll take you orally then and even anally if you like. If I am physically able, I never want to turn you down for sex," she told me.

"Sandy, please don't get upset with me because I'm not trying to change you but there are a few things I'd like for you to do for me. One them you can do right away, if you are willing. The others will have to wait until we are more financially stable. May I tell about my suggestions. Please bear in mind, they are merely suggestions?" I asked her.

"Yes, darling, please tell me and I will do them for you, if I can," my mother replied.

"I'd like for you to start shaving your pubic hair. You decide how you want it to look. You can shave it completely or you can leave a narrow vertical strip down the center. Either way, you will need to keep shaving it regularly or it may feel rather itchy as it grows out. I think I'd like to see the strip down the center style first. Later you can decide if you want to go for the bald look. The other thing I'd like is for you to upgrade your wardrobe. Of course, that will have to wait until our financial position improves. But perhaps you could get some bikini panties and maybe even a couple of thongs. Please get some lacy bras, too. You are far too sexy for the granny stuff you wear now," I told her.

Her dazzling smile could have lit up the room as she answered, "Yes! Thank you so much, baby. You have no idea how long I've wanted to do things like that. I want to look sexy for you but I want to feel sexy for me. Is that wrong?" She asked.

"Not in the very least and thank you for being so willing to do it. Willingness to try something different is very important. Don't you think?" I said to her.

"Willing? I'm eager. In fact, I've got a little money hidden away I was planning to use next month to buy a birthday gift for your father. It should not crush our budget and I want to spend it to please you, my awesome lover. By shopping around, I am sure I can find some sexy lingerie at very reasonable prices. I've seen some really sexy stuff online and I can even get free shipping for some of them. I'm pretty small so my sizes should not be difficult to find. I love you, Steven," she said, her face still aglow with her smile.

"I love you, Sandy."

She stood up and said, "I'll be back in a few minutes. Don't go away."

"I'm not going anywhere but where are you going?" I asked.

"To remove this shrubbery from between my legs," she replied as she skipped off to the bathroom like a teenage schoolgirl.

I didn't bother to answer her but I thought to myself how happy Mom had been all evening.

I sipped my wine and waited for her to return. A little while later, she came back into the kitchen. She was covering her pubic mound with her hands.

"I hope you are not too disappointed," she said as she took her hands away to reveal she had closely trimmed her pubic hair in the shape of a heart.

Needless to say, this came as a complete surprise to me. I gave her a beaming smile showing her my approval and appreciation for her creativity.

"It's not what you asked for but your smile tells me you like what I did," Sandy said.

"Like it? I love it. You are incredible, my little angel slut," I replied.

"Angel slut! I'm beginning to like that, a lot. It sounds sexy and fun rather than demeaning," she said with a smile.

I'm glad you do, Sandy, and thank you for the wonderful surprise, I told her.

"I'll trim it any way you want it but, if you don't mind, I'd like to leave it like this for a day or so," She said still smiling at me.

"Of course, darling," I answered.

"Your father would be putting me down for not doing it the way he wanted it. You are so different from him. It makes me wonder if they switched babies on me in the hospital when you were born," she said teasingly.

Sandy was a remarkable woman. Suddenly, I felt immensely grateful. First, to my father for having been such a fool for losing her. Second, to Daphne for being a home wrecking little tramp. I decided not to mention this thought to Sandy since she seemed to be so happy. I did not want to say anything which might break or even lower the high spirits of her mood. I was also still horny and I definitely wanted to get her back into bed.

"Dad did not recognize the great treasure you are, Sandy, I will not make that mistake." I replied to her.

"Thank you, sweetheart. You have such a wonderful way of saying things. It is so romantic and makes me feel very special. Somehow, I think you could make it sound romantic even if you called me cunt which I despise more than anything else. Please don't do it though even if you are only teasing me. I do like it when you call me angel slut, though. I guess that means I'm an angel with a very tarnished halo," she giggled.

I saw her glance down at my cock which was now almost fully erect again. "My, my, my...your cock is hard again," she said as she reached for her wine glass and held it near the head of my throbbing cock. Let me stir my wine with it then I'll clean it off with my mouth," she said with a devilish smile as she dipped the head of my cock into her glass of wine and swizzled it around inside.

"That looks yummy," Sandy said just before she slipped my cock into her mouth.

"Mmmm, that feels so good, you naughty little vixen," I moaned.

"In the morning, I'll use your sweet cum as cream for my coffee, if you will let me," she taunted.

"That is so erotic but please don't stir your hot coffee with it. I'll leave some milk in a glass on the counter tonight so it will be warm when I pour it into your sweet pussy in the morning and lap it out," I replied with a smirk.

"Steven, you are as kinky as I am and I love you all the more for it. I am so glad I got to you before one of those hot little college cuties," Sandy told me.

"Don't worry about them, Sandy, you are my girl now and you are all I need," I answered.

"Baby, is there anything else about me you would like for me to change for you? I'll do anything you ask," she said.

"No, angel slut, let's just enjoy our newfound love for a while. I only hope I can match your oral skills when we get back to the bed room. You raised the bar to an extremely lofty height," I told my beautiful mother, Sandy.

"Darling, the way I feel at this moment I will probably explode as soon as your lips touch my pussy. Your little angel slut is on fire. God, I love how that sounds, 'angel slut.' I just hope I don't drown you when I come. I thought you were going to drown me with your cum when I sucked you. You gave me so much of it to drink. I will also get on birth control pills immediately. As much cum as you release and as long as you are, I know you'll open my cervix and plant your seed directly into my womb. We sure don't need a baby right now," Sandy said closing her eyes as if she was remembering the flood of my cum into her mouth and imagining it filling her womb.

"You are certainly right about us not needing a baby," I replied.

"I do want to have at least one grandchild but I don't think it should be my child as well," Sandy giggled.

"That certainly makes sense to me, sweetheart, but how will you feel about me having sex with another girl and getting her pregnant?" I asked her.

"I'll be OK with it. I just hope you'll find a girl who won't mind you making love with me on a regular basis. Speaking of that, will you please take me back to bed. I need for you to show me I'm not so worthless as a woman as I thought. I want to feel your mouth and tongue on my pussy. That's something else your father didn't want to do with me. I really don't why he wouldn't do it. He always told me what a great lover he was. I hope you will like how I taste," she said.

"I'm ready to find out how delicious you taste. I also want to make a deal with you. You stop comparing me with Dad and telling me what he or did not do to you and I won't tell you about the other girls I've had. You'll do that for me, won't you?" I asked my mom.

"Yes, Steven, I will do anything you want me to do but I might like to hear about those other girls but not right now because I want you to do something for me, will you do it?" She replied.

"Certainly," I replied, "What is it?"

"Take me back to bed. You little angel slut really needs to come and please don't be gentle with me. Don't treat me like some fragile little girl. My body is a lot stronger and much more flexible than you may think so take me like you own me, which you do. I want an orgasm that will make me scream like a banshee and make my toes curl, darling. Treat me like I am Sandy, your lover, not like I am your mom," she said and I knew she was not simply saying that. She meant every word she spoke.

I reached between her legs and pushed my two middle fingers into her soaking wet pussy hooking them firmly around her pelvic bone and half pulled half dragged her along behind me to her bedroom. Sandy moaned all the hallway, "I'm yours...I'm yours...I'm yours!"

Once we were in her bedroom, I released my fingers and sucked her juices from them. Then I pulled her against me and kissed her. I grabbed her firm tight ass with my hands and squeezed and massaged her soft pliant flesh as she ground her pelvis wildly against my raging cock.

"When she broke our kiss, she looked up into my eyes and said, "I like the way I taste on your lips. I hope you like the way I taste when you get it directly from the source."

"Well, it's not quite like honey but it is every bit as sweet," I quipped.

"Darling, suddenly, I don't care how you do this. You use your mouth, your fabulous cock or even your fingers but please make me come soon. My entire body is aching for it. Please, please, please, baby, make me come and know that I am really yours," Sandy pleaded.

She may not like being called bitch or slut, but she was sure acting like that is what she was. She was in heat. There could be no doubt about that.

I reached up and cupped her firm left breast and kissed it all over before taking her hard rubbery nipple into my mouth. As I nipped the nipple gingerly with my teeth, I heard her hiss as she winced from the minor pain.

I was overcome by a sudden urge to mark her as my property so I released her nipple and sucked in the soft tender flesh on the upper inside of her breast. I was giving her a hickey but I wanted to give her a mark she would remember and which would last much longer than a hickey. I sunk my teeth into her breast while holding her tightly in my arms to keep her from pulling away. She screamed at the initial shock and pain of my bite but I held her securely in my grip and she began to whimper as she relaxed her body.

When I stopped and released her she moaned, "My God, that hurt but I loved it." Sandy looked down at her breast before continuing to say, "I guess that makes it official. I am now your bitch, your slut, and your property. I bear your mark to prove it."

"That's not the last of my marks you will bear," Angel slut, I replied with a smile.

"I can hardly wait," she said as she grinned at me.

I began pushing her slowly backwards toward the bed. It was time for me to claim my prize and such a beautiful prize it was.

As she lay back on the bed she opened her legs invitingly and said softly, "I know you are going to eat my pussy and I want you to do it but if I was 20 years younger I'd really like for you breed me and give me our baby."

"Why do you suddenly seem so interested in having a baby, Sandy when only a few minutes ago you gave me several reasons why we should not have a baby together?" I asked her.

"I don't really want to have 'a' baby, but I think I do want to have 'our' baby...make that 'your' baby," she whispered.

I leaned over her and kissed passionately seeking her tongue with my own. Sandy responded not only with her lips and tongue but also with her entire body, It felt as if this was her very first kiss and she wanted to experience every sensation at the same time everywhere. She writhed against me wrapping her legs around me while she dug her nails into my back. I could feel her hips thrusting upwards against me trying to position them so my cock was at the entrance of her pussy.