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#Abuse #Incest #Mature #Teen
By Submum
Mummy needs her teenage son inside her well used asshole…
Anna’s phone pinged, alerting her to the new video uploaded to her cloud. She had installed spyware on her teenage Rob’s phone months ago, a decision born out of a mix of maternal concern and curiosity. She had wanted to keep an eye on her teenage son, to ensure he wasn’t getting into trouble.
She tapped the notification, expecting to see the usual mundane clips of school and friends. But what met her eyes was the last thing she expected. The screen was filled with a high definition video of her own bedroom, the camera focused on the rumpled bed. And there she was, on her hands and knees, her face a mask of agonized pleasure as Pete, the odd job man, fucked her asshole with the wooden handle of a hammer.
Her stomach lurched, and she felt the blood drain from her face as she realized what had happened. The sounds of their illicit tryst played in her ears, the slapping of flesh echoing in the quiet of her kitchen. She watched in horror as the video played on, her moans of pain and pleasure loud in the stillness. It was all there, in stark detail – her body, stretched and used, her cheating, her degradation.
The camera angle was unmistakable – it was from the treehouse. Rob had seen everything, had been watching them the entire time. The thought of her son, her baby, seeing her like this was almost too much to bear. She felt violated, exposed in a way she never had been before. But there was also a twisted thrill that snaked through her. The idea that her own flesh and blood had caught her in such a depraved act was somehow erotic, adding another layer to the already sordid situation.
Her eyes remained glued to the screen as the video played on. She watched as Pete’s cock disappeared into her ass, the way she’d begged for it, the way she’d taken every inch of it. And then, she saw it right at the end of the video.The camera jerked, and the screen was momentarily filled with a shot of the treehouse floor, the tip of her son’s cock in shot, as he ejaculated with the force of a teenager boy. It was clear he had been jerking off to the sight of her being used so roughly.
Her pussy clenched at the thought, and she felt a hot rush of wetness between her legs. It was wrong, she knew, but she couldn’t help it. The taboo thrill of being watched by her own son, as he wanked, was so fuckibg hot, it was intoxicating.
For the rest of the week, Anna couldn’t help but think of the video. She’d masturbated to it every night, her own cries of pleasure echoing in her ears as she fingered her pussy and asshole, imagining it was Rob’s teenage cock filling her up. And each time, she’d come harder than she ever had before, her orgasms ripping through her like a storm.
The thought of him watching her, jerking off to the sight of his mother being used by another man, had twisted something within her. She found herself looking for opportunities to ‘accidentally’ give him a show. It started with leaving her bedroom door open while she changed. She’d catch his eyes in the mirror, lingering on her naked body before he’d look away, his cheeks flushing.
Anna’s mind raced with the possibilities of what could happen if she played her cards right. Could she seduce her own son? Would he be repulsed or intrigued? Each day that passed brought a new, thrilling challenge to push the boundaries. She stopped wearing knikers, and started wearing the shortest skirts she owned, the fabric barely covering her ass when she bent over. She’d feel a thrill every time she caught Rob’s gaze lingering on the exposed flesh, his eyes widening before he’d hastily look away.
Her pussy was always wet now, the thought of her son’s eyes on her driving her to distraction. She’d find herself touching herself in places where he might catch her, her hand slipping between her legs as she pretended to search for something in the fridge, her fingers playing with her clit as she walked past him in the hallway. It was like a silent dance of temptation, each step more deliberate than the last.
Rob was so confused, it seemed his mum was doing everything she could to make sure he saw her naked, or at least exposed. But every time he’d catch her, she’d just smile sweetly and act as if she hadn’t noticed.
One evening, as they were sitting in the kitchen for tea, Anna leaned over the table to grab the sugar. Her skirt hiked up, revealing her bare ass with a bright pink butt plug sticking out. Rob couldn’t believe what he was seeing, his heart hammering in his chest. He glanced up at her face, expecting to see embarrassment or at least a hint of acknowledgment. Instead, she was smiling at him, her eyes twinkling with a mischievous spark.
“Are you okay, honey?” she asked, her voice a perfect mix of innocence and seduction. “You look flushed.”
Rob felt his cheeks burn as he tried to swallow the lump in his throat. “I’m fine, Mum,” he replied, his voice a little too high. “Just a bit hot in here.”
Anna chuckled, the sound low and knowing. She casually pulled the pink butt plug from her ass with a wet pop, setting it on the kitchen counter with a clatter. “I forgot I had that in,” she said nonchalantly, turning to face him with a wink. She didn’t bother to cover herself up.
“Mum!” Rob stuttered, his eyes wide with shock. His cock was already straining against his trousers, a betraying bulge that he desperately hoped she wouldn’t notice.
“What, honey?” Anna feigned innocence, a knowing smile playing on her lips as she turned to face him fully, her legs spread wide apart. “I know you like to watch mummy.”
The room seemed to spin as Rob’s eyes remained glued to her exposed pussy and the glistening butt plug sitting innocently next to the sugar bowl. He couldn’t believe she had just said that out loud. He tried to form words, his mind racing with a mix of shock, arousal, and fear. “M-mum, w-what are you doing?”
With a slow, deliberate movement, Anna leaned over and picked up the plug, her eyes never leaving Rob’s. She brought it to her mouth and began to suck, her tongue swirling around the bulbous head, licking away her ass juices that clung to it. The sight was almost too much for Rob to handle, his cock painfully hard in his pants. He could see his mother’s eyes watching him, a smug satisfaction in them as she cleaned the toy with such care, as if it were the most normal thing in the world.
His mum dropped to her knees in front of him. Her eyes remained on his, as if daring him to look away. She reached out and began to unbuckle his belt, her trembling hands making quick work of his zipper. His cock sprang free, the head already glistening with precum.
Her hand wrapped around the base of his shaft, her grip firm but gentle, and she guided it to her mouth. Rob felt a mix of horror and excitement as he watched his mother lean in and take the first tentative lick. It was like watching a scene from his wildest wet dreams, only it was happening right here in the kitchen.
With a sudden hunger, Anna took him deep into her throat, her mouth stretching around his cock as she swallowed him down. He could feel the back of her throat, tight and warm, as she took him all the way in. Her throat contracting around his sensitive teenage head. Her tongue danced around the underside of his shaft, sending shockwaves of pleasure up his spine. Her hands played with his tight balls, rolling them gently in her palms as she sucked him off.
Rob’s hips jerked upward, his body reacting instinctively to the sensation. He’d never felt anything like this before, not even with his own hand. His mother’s mouth was a wet, warm heaven, and he was powerless to resist her expert touch. With a choking sound, he came hard, his cum shooting into her mouth with a force that took him by surprise.
Anna took it all without a flinch, her eyes never leaving his. She swallowed every drop, her cheeks hollowing as she greedily consumed his seed. When she was done, she sat back on her heels, a smug smile playing on her lips. “That was fast,” she teased, her voice husky with desire. “Did you enjoy mummy’s mouth?”
Without waiting for a response, she stood up and sashayed over to a cupboard. She pulled out a massive dildo with a suction cup base, the kind that looked like it was made for a porn set, not a suburban kitchen. The shiny black toy was at least a foot long, with a thick, bulbous head that made Rob’s eyes widen in shock. She squirted a generous amount of lube on it, the gel shimmering in the kitchen light.
“I’ll get ready while you recover,” she said over her shoulder, a wicked smile playing on her lips. Before he could react, she turned, sticking the suction cup to the table surface with a wet slap. She nimbly climbed up on to the table and straddled the dildo on her knees, her pussy just inches from Rob’s face, and began to coat it with more lube.
With a grunt, Anna positioned the massive dildo at her asshole, the bulbous head nudging against her stretched sphincter. She took a deep breath and began to lower herself onto it, her eyes never leaving Rob’s. He watched in awe as the thick toy began to disappear into her, his mother’s face a mix of pain and pleasure. Her asshole stretched around the toy, the muscles straining to accommodate its girth. It was a sight that was both terrifying and incredibly arousing, and he felt his cock begin to throb anew.
The dildo slid into her with a wet, sucking sound, the suction cup holding it in place as she began to ride it. Anna’s face was a mask of concentration, her cheeks flushed with arousal as she worked the foot-long shaft deeper into herself. Her breasts bounced with each movement, as she fucked herself with the monstrous toy.
Rob couldn’t tear his eyes away. He had never seen anything so depraved, so erotic. The sight of his mother’s body stretched and filled was like nothing he’d ever imagined. With each inch that disappeared into her, his own cock grew harder, his arousal building to a fever pitch. He could feel the pressure in his balls, his own desire to be inside her growing with each passing second.
Anna’s breath grew ragged as she worked herself onto the dildo. Her eyes never left Rob’s, and she gave him a wink as she began to ride the toy in earnest. She pulled almost all of it out with a wet pop before slamming back down, taking it to the base with a grunt. The sound of her asshole engulfing the monstrous toy filled the room, each stroke punctuated by a guttural groan that seemed to shake the walls.
Her stomach bulged obscenely with each downward thrust, the toy disappearing into her like a magician’s trick. The sight of her stretched, filled rear hole was mesmerizing, and Rob couldn’t help but reach down and stroke his cock as he watched. His hand moved in time with her movements, his strokes matching the rhythm of her impaling herself on the dildo.
His mum pulled the dildo out of her asshole with a loud, wet farting sound. Her sphincter remained open, an gaping pink ring the width of the shiny black shaft that had stretched her. She climbed down from the table, her legs wobbly, and dropped to her knees in front of her son. Her eyes were wild with lust, her chest heaving with exertion.
“It’s your turn,” she whispered, her voice thick with desire. She reached behind her and spread her cheeks, her asshole gaping open and begging to be filled again.
Rob’s heart pounded in his chest as he positioned himself behind his mother, his cock standing at attention. He’d never been with a girl before, let alone his own mother, and the thought of taking her in such a taboo way was almost too much to handle. But the sight of her, so wanton and used, had awoken something primal within him. On a whim, he pushed two fingers into her buttery asshole, feeling the slickness of the lube and her ass juices coating him.
Anna groaned, pushing back against him, her body begging for more. She reached between her legs, her hand frantically playing with her clit. The sight of her, so eager for her son’s cock, was the most erotic thing Rob had ever seen. He adds a third finger, then a fourth, scissoring them apart to stretch her ass wider. Anna’s breath catches as she feels the burn, her eyes rolling back in her head.
“Mm, yes, more” she moans, her voice a low, needy growl. He pushes his whole hand inside her, her ruined sphincter stretching around his knuckles. The feel of his hand filling her up so completely sends a jolt of pure, white-hot pleasure through her body, making her back arch and her tits jiggle. She gasps for air, her eyes watering with the intensity of the sensation.
Rob’s eyes widen in amazement as he watches his hand disappear into his mother’s ass. It’s a tight fit, but she takes it eagerly, her body trembling with each slow, deliberate push. He can feel the walls of her rectum clench around him, trying to suck him deeper, and he’s lost in a haze of lust and disbelief. He makes a fist insider her and starts to slowly pull it out.
Anna’s moan is one of pure pleasure, her eyes rolling back in her head as she feels the pressure of his fist retreating. She can’t believe what’s happening, but she craves it more than anything. She’s never felt so alive, so filled with wanton need.
“Fuck me, Rob,” she whispers, her voice hoarse from her earlier screams. “Fuck me with your fist, baby.”
He listens to her pleas, his hand moving in a slow, deliberate rhythm. Each time he pushes in, his fist goes deeper, the sound of her wetness and his skin slapping against her flesh filling the room. Anna’s moans grow louder, her body rocking back against him, urging him to go further. He feels her insides clench around his hand, her body begging for more, and he gives it to her, hand disappearing into her asshole up to his wrist..
With a grunt, Rob pulls his hand free, the sight of his fist covered in lube from his mother’s insides making him light-headed. He quickly lines up his cock, the head slick with precum, and presses it against her open slack hole. Anna’s breath hitches, her body tightening in anticipation.
“You ready for this?” he asks, his voice shaky with excitement.
Anna nods, her eyes never leaving his. She feels a thrill of anticipation, her body already aching from the abuse she’s taken. She’s never been so open, so exposed, and it’s intoxicating.
Rob takes a deep breath and pushes forward. The head of his cock pops into her ass with ease, her abused muscles giving way to the thickness of his teenage shaft. He slides in ball deep without resistance. Her asshole grips him loosely, the sloppiness of her insides still making each movement feel obscenely good.
He starts to fuck her with slow, deliberate strokes, the sound of his hips slapping against her ass echoing through the room. Each thrust sends a jolt of pleasure through him, and he can feel the heat of her insides clenching around his cock. The squelching noises of his cock moving in and out of her gaping hole fill the air, the sound a symphony of depravity.
As he picks up the pace, his mother’s moans grow louder, her body rocking back to meet each thrust. She’s a picture of debauchery, her makeup smeared and her hair a tangled mess as she rides his cock like a whore on a mission. He can feel the power of the moment, the way she’s completely at his mercy, her body his to use.
With a savage growl, Rob starts to pound her asshole, his hips slamming into her with all the force of a hammer on an anvil. Each thrust is accompanied by a wet smack as his balls slap against her cunt, the sound mixing with her cries of pleasure.
Anna’s eyes glaze over with ecstasy, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She can feel herself climbing closer and closer to the edge, her body tightening around his cock. She reaches down with her free hand, her fingers slipping into her wet pussy. She’s soaking wet, her juices running down her thighs as she fucks herself with four thick digits, matching the tempo of her son’s brutal assault on her backside.
Rob’s hips move faster, his cock driving deep into her bowels with the reckless abandon of a teenager discovering the power of his own lust. He can feel his orgasm building again, his balls tightening against her ass. He lets out a guttural groan as he cums hard, his seed spurting into her guts with a ferocity that surprises even him. But his cock remains rock-hard, the feeling of his mother’s slack, used asshole around him too intense to let him go soft.
For a moment, he stops, panting heavily, his chest heaving with exertion. Anna’s eyes are half-closed, her expression a mix of pain and ecstasy, as she continues to fuck herself with her four fingers. She’s so close to the edge, her pussy clenching around her hand, begging for release.
“Don’t stop, baby,” she whispers, her voice a breathless plea. “Keep fucking me, please.”
Her words are like a spell, and Rob obeys, his hips pumping again. With each thrust, Anna feels herself getting closer to the edge. The pressure builds, coiling deep inside her like a spring about to snap. She can feel her pussy walls tightening, her asshole clenching around his cock. The taboo sensation over little boy’s cock inside her is overwhelming.
And then, with a scream that pierces the night, she cums. Her orgasm hits her like a wave, crashing through her body with a force that steals her breath. Her muscles spasm, her body shaking with the intensity of it all. She feels her asshole ripple around his cock, her pussy gushing around her hand, as wave after wave of pleasure consumes her.
As her climax subsides, Anna pulls herself off him, turning to face him with a wild, hungry look in her eyes. She pushes him onto his back and takes his still-hard cock in one hand and his balls in the other, bringing them to her mouth. She sucks him deep, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head before moving down to his shaft.
Her mouth is a wet, warm heaven, and Rob can’t believe the sensations as she takes him all in again. But she doesn’t stop there. With a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, she shifts her focus, her tongue sliding down to his tight asshole. He gasps as she starts to lick and probe it gently, as she wanks his teenage length.
Her tongue darts out, tracing the delicate skin around his anus, and Rob can’t believe the sensation. His mother’s wet, warm mouth works on his hole, he feels his cock throb with excitement. Her tongue pushes inside his tight boy hole, sending shockwaves through him. He’s never felt anything so wrong yet so right. It’s as if she’s claiming him, marking him as her own personal toy.
“Oh, mum,” he gasps, his hips bucking involuntarily.
Anna’s eyes sparkle with excitement as she feels him swell in her mouth. She knows he’s close, and she’s determined to make this moment one they’ll both remember. She takes him deep again, her tongue swirling around his head, teasing the sensitive spot just under the ridge.
With a strangled cry, Rob explodes, his cum shooting out like a geyser, spraying over Anna’s face and hair. She doesn’t flinch, instead, she eagerly opens her mouth wider to catch as much as she can, her eyes never leaving his. She looks up at him through the mess, her face a canvas of pure carnality.
“Swallow it, mum,” he groans, his voice a mix of lust and disbelief.
Anna does, eagerly taking his entire load down her throat. She savors the taste of her son’s cum, feeling it fill her mouth before letting it trickle down her throat. She’s never felt so alive, so consumed by desire. She releases his cock with a pop, licking her lips clean as she watches him catch his breath.
With a giggle, she stands up, her body still quivering from her own orgasm. “Let’s get cleaned up before dad gets home,” she says, her voice a mix of excitement and urgency. The thought of being caught sends a thrill through her, making her pussy throb.
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By Submum
#Abuse #Incest #Mature #Teen
