Chapter 9

Later that night, Serena lay in bed on her back, contemplating whether her son, Carter, would make it home, knowing he had school the next day. As midnight approached, she heard the familiar sound of him shuffling through the door.

He quietly removed his clothes and slid under the covers. Snuggling up to her, he nestled his head into the crook of her neck and shoulder, whispering softly, “I’m so tired, Mom.”

She gently stroked his hair, feeling the weight of his exhaustion, and whispered back, “Rest now, sweetie. Mommy will take care of you.”

Throughout the week, they resumed their normal routine, more as a husband and wife rather than a mother and son.

Serena pondered whether she’d ever use the device again. Out of curiosity, she retrieved it from her purse and took it to the sink, running water over it to ensure the stream hit all sides. After thoroughly drying it off, she switched it on. The blue LED lit up, confirming her suspicion that it was indeed waterproof.

The next Saturday, they went out for the day and by the time they arrived home, both were horny and ready to indulge themselves in an evening of illicit, incestuous sex.

While they headed to their bedroom, Serena thought about what Carter had expressed several days earlier, about being under the control of the device. She slyly pulled it out of her purse, and aimed it at Carter, capturing him in its beam.

Carter slowed and Serena, using the device, ordered, “When you take your shower, think of your mother and what you’d do with her if she joined you.”

She grinned mischievously, watching him disrobe and walk into their bathroom while she stripped and waited for him to get soaped up. In her mind, she justified her actions by pointing to Carter’s curiosity, but deep down, she knew it was for her benefit more than his. Ever since the first time she used it on him in the shower, she wondered what would have happened if she had joined him, rather than chickening out.

She rifled through her closet, sifting through hangers until she found a Velcro strap. With the device nestled against her wrist, she wrapped the strap around securely. She waved her arm around, ensuring the device was firmly in place.

Ready to proceed, she entered the bathroom, which was enveloped in a thick veil of steam. Carter stood under the hot spray from the shower head, relishing the comforting warmth surrounding him.

She stepped in behind him, her arms wrapping around him, one hand rubbing his chest while the other hand clasped his erect, hard prick. Pulling him close so her breasts smashed against his back, she gently pumped his cock with long, strong strokes.

He moaned, his body relaxing as Serena caressed his torso and prick simultaneously. Suddenly, he turned around, embraced his mother, and kissed her, while cupping and squeezing her ass cheeks. They passionately kissed as if it was their first time, their mouths moving and circling around while their tongues battled with each other.

After several minutes, he lifted her until her breasts were level with his mouth. He latched onto a nipple and sucked.

Serena groaned, and grasped his shoulders, supporting herself so he could easily feed on her. After rotating to her other tit, he lowered her until his prick nudged at her entrance. Holding her ass, he jammed his cock upward, impaling her juicy, clenching pussy.

She screamed, “Fuck! I’m filled with your big cock. God, it feels so good.”

He held her steady and fucked her steadily, still under the spell of the device, living out one of his fantasies. His thrusting increased as his breath shortened. Moving toward the wall, he slammed her against it and wildly thrust his prick deep into her clenching cunt. He buried his face in her tits as he shoved upward, stuffing as much of his cock as he could into her snug snatch.

She groaned and grunted with each forceful jab, her orgasm building fast. She worked her hips in circles, bending and twisting his pumping cock, sending pleasure waves through him. The loud slapping of her wet flesh against the tiled wall mixed with their groans filled the room.

Hearing his loud grunts and sensing he was ready to blow, she flicked the device off and madly bounced her hips. His cock exploded and painted her walls with his thick, sticky cream. “Oh, Fuck! Mom!” he grunted as his prick pulsed and jerked, spewing out ropes of sperm.

Her pussy snapped shut and convulsed, tightening around his spitting hose. Her juices flooded her slot, leaking out while taking his cum with it, dripping onto the floor before swirling down the drain.

Afterward, seeing his confused expression, she croaked, “Let’s finish and I’ll tell you everything in bed.”

Rinsing off, they dried and lay in bed next to each other, when Serena explained, “You were curious what it’d be like under the device’s control, so I used it on you. How’d it feel?”

He sighed and summarized, “It was almost like I was watching myself from the outside, but with everything I dreamed about, my body would respond and obey. It was an incredibly pleasant feeling, but when you turned it off and I came to my senses, the experience was unbelievable. The rush of emotions and pleasure was almost overwhelming, hitting me all at once. It was amazing, but not something I’d want to repeat regularly.”

Serena’s curiosity piqued, and eager to experience the device’s effects first-hand, she suggested, “Why don’t we take a walk to the park tomorrow? When we get back, you’ll use the device on me. I’d like to see what it feels like.”

Carter smiled, sensing her enthusiasm. “Sounds like a plan. I can’t wait to have you under my control.”

She giggled and replied, “No funny business, mister. Be nice and remember that you can give specific commands or something more vague.”

“You know I wouldn’t do anything to harm you, Mom. Trust me, what I have in mind, you’ll enjoy,” he assured her.

The next morning, they set off for the park, enjoying the fresh air and the tranquility of nature. She wore her tennis skirt and a tight blouse with no bra, ensuring Carter would be good and horny for their test.

Upon their return, Serena felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. After explaining all the functions of the device, she handed it to him, plus the improvised strap to secure it to his wrist. She settled onto the couch and nodded at Carter, signaling him to proceed.

“Ready?” he asked, his eyes searching hers for any sign of hesitation.

She took a deep breath and gave him a determined smile. “Ready. Be nice,” she warned, her voice wavering slightly. Her apprehensive expression revealed her nervousness about being under someone else’s control.

He selected the top position, which would make him invisible, and a beam shot out, hitting his mother. She didn’t act any different, so he tested it by pressing the button and ordering, “It’s hot in here. Remove your blouse.”

While she began unfastening her buttons, he began to harden.

His mind drifted to the moment he first obtained the device. Had he kept it hidden and taken the time to unravel its secrets, he could have been fucking his mother back then.

Reflecting on how it would have played out, knowing he was a virgin at that point with no experience in relationships, he knew it probably wouldn’t have ended well. Since then, he’d been with plenty of girls and knew that his mother was the only one he wanted.

His focus returned to his mother as she dropped her blouse onto the floor, revealing her proud, rounded tits. No matter how many times he’d seen them, he was still amazed at how perfect they were. His prick became painfully hard, compressed in his pants, so he began stripping while ordering, “Your breasts are so beautiful and fun to play with.”

While he stared at her hands squeezing and caressing her tits, he removed his clothes. Once undressed, he stroked his long, hard cock while watching his mother pleasure herself, twisting and pulling her engorged nipples. Her breasts heaved as she became excited.

“Remove your skirt and panties,” he ordered. She immediately complied, removing her short tennis skirt. When she peeled off her bikini bottoms, he noticed a large wet spot on them from her leaking slit.

When her hairy pussy came into view, he groaned as he squeezed his cock, and pumped it several times. Wanting to see more, he clarified his command, “Think of your son sitting across from you. Raise your pelvis and open yourself up.”

She grabbed the accent pillow and stuffed it under her ass, raised her legs, planted her heels on the cushion, and leaned back, elevating and exposing her slickened slot.

“Stroke your pussy as your son would,” Carter ordered.

The tips of her fingers slid up and down her puffy outer lips, spreading them out to expose her soft, pink inner lips, gently parted. Her fluids oozed out of her juicy, hungry hole, anticipating her son’s prick. Her breath quickened as her fingers rubbed up and down her slit, then snuck into her interior.

Carter knelt on the carpet and crawled up close to his mother’s open pussy and resisted licking or touching it. His panting matched hers as her fingers fucked her slickened snatch, her fingers shiny wet from her viscous fluids.

When her clit, pink and engorged, peeked out of his protective sheath, she brushed her thumb across it, groaning with each pass. Fearing she would climax, Carter proceeded with his plan.

He rose and dashed into his bedroom, plopped onto his bed, and slowly stroked his prick. Flicking the switch to the middle position so he’d be visible, he ordered his mother, “Peek in on your son while he’s masturbating, but don’t enter his room. When you’re near your climax, go to your bedroom and assume the position you want him to fuck you and then call for him.”

After a moment of waiting, her subtle motion caught his attention. Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he noticed the top of her head peeking around the door. He stroked a few times, then held his cock by the base and waved it around, knowing she loved seeing his large mushroom-shaped head. After a few minutes of teasing her, he heard the sounds of her footsteps retreating to her room.

He rose and by the time he reached his door, he heard her say, “Carter, come here, please.”

He strode down the hall, his cock bobbing and waving, and paused several feet before her door.

“Carter!” she screamed. “Come here and help your mother!” Her voice, filled with urgency, reeked of lust and desire.

He walked in and smiled, seeing her positioned in the doggy position, her ass high in the air, wiggling invitingly. Her legs spread apart, exposing her hairy, pussy, open and wet. Using her elbows for support, her tits hung down, her tips hard as rocks. Her head lay nestled into her pillow, resting on its side.

Moving behind her, Carter ran his hands up and down her smooth, soft thighs, causing her to moan from her son’s touch. He loved to feel her shapely legs, but his cock ached and needed attention. Guiding his head to her slot, he dragged it through her drenched folds. She was soaked from her foreplay and he knew she wanted a hard and fast fuck, the same as him.

Shoving in an inch, he paused, gripped her ass with both hands, and thrust hard, his prick fighting and splitting the clasping, resisting walls of her channel. He didn’t stop until his balls collided against her mound, sounding out with a loud smack. She grunted and screamed, “Fuck! That’s so good!”

He pulled back and slammed in again, burying his prick to the hilt. The way her pussy gripped and pulled at his cock excited him even further. She bucked her hips backward, meeting each of his thrusts, trying to swallow more of his slab of meat.

They fucked like animals in heat for ten minutes, neither of them slowing their thrashing and bucking. Their loud panting, moans, and flesh slapping together filled the room as they wildly fucked. Normally, he liked holding off his orgasm until she had at least one, but he knew her explosive climax would set him off. Feeling his body shake, he flicked the device off, reached up, and gripped her rock-hard nipples. He squeezed and yanked them while thrusting his cock to the bottom, sending her over the edge.

“I’m cumming so fucking hard!” she screamed as her quivering pussy locked onto his prick. His balls tensed, shooting out a blob of semen. She wailed with delight as his cock jerked and bathed her insides with his potent seed, while her cunt continued to clasp and strangle his spitting snake. Even after he had been drained, he stroked in and out of her soaked pussy, relishing the feel of her silky, velvety walls.

Feeling her body go limp, he pulled his cum-soaked cock from her pussy, gently shoved her to the bed, and lay down beside her. They stared into each other’s eyes, communicating their love, while they recovered.

“It was exactly like you described,” she acknowledged. “And thank you for making it so special. I was so fucking horny by the time I made it to my bed, I’m not sure how I held off as long as I did. When you turned it off, the feeling was indescribable, one of the more powerful orgasms I’ve had. Like you though, I think once is enough.”

They agreed and snuggled while they rested.

On Monday evening, as they ate dinner, Serena asked, “Carter, could you get off early on Thursday? Around two?”

Carter paused, mentally reviewing his schedule, and replied, “That shouldn’t be a problem. It’s just a lab session, and I can make it up later.”

“Do you remember when I told you when Emma and I first tested the machine and she sucked my pussy until I came?” she asked.

“Do I ever,” Carter replied. “I got so hard when you described that.”

“Well, I always felt bad that I couldn’t reciprocate and bring her off with my mouth,” she lamented. “She didn’t act disappointed, but I think she felt slighted that I didn’t fully commit. The more I think about it, the hornier I get and I want to make it up to her and suck her pussy until she cums.”

“From what you’ve told me, Mom, I don’t think you need the device or me to do that. Why don’t you just meet with her and express your feelings?” he asked.

“You’re right that I don’t need the device, but I need you because I want to suck your sperm out of her pussy,” she explained with a broad smile on her face.

“Well, I’m definitely on board with that,” he replied, matching her smile. “So, without the device, it’ll be like seducing Aunt Jackie?”

“Not exactly,” she replied. “From our conversations in the past, I know what turns her on and I want to make it special for her. She’ll believe you’re under the device’s control, but you won’t be. You’ll just need to act the part. I’ll go over everything I want you to do. I’ve invited her over, but she doesn’t know you’ll be here. It’ll be another surprise for her.”

On Thursday at noon, Carter arrived home for lunch. Serena briefed him again on her plan before he took his shower and waited in his room afterward.

Emma arrived promptly at two, greeting her friend with a warm hug and a kiss. Serena smiled, and embraced Emma tightly, kissing her open-mouthed. Their kiss became more steamy the longer it lasted, their mouths fused together while their tongues dueled.

After Serena pulled away, Emma croaked, “Someone’s a little horny. Did you miss me?”

Serena grasped Emma’s hand and led her to the couch, and replied, “It’s that, or maybe I’m buttering you up for a big favor.”

Emma giggled and replied, “You know I’d do anything for you, but I’m having fun with this charade, so please, continue.”

After settling onto the couch, Serena embraced her friend and kissed her as passionately as before. When Serena began unfastening the buttons on Emma’s blouse, Emma raised her hand to reciprocate. Serena grabbed her wrists and shoved them down, firmly scolding her friend, “Not until I tell you.”

Serena resumed kissing her friend and felt Emma shake with excitement, knowing that one of her fetishes was a strong, dominant partner. After Emma’s blouse was removed, Serena unsnapped her bra and tossed it to the side. Her hands cupped and squeezed her friend’s perfect breasts. Although Serena’s breasts were larger, they slightly sagged; however, Emma’s were firm and perky.

Emma’s breath shortened and her chest heaved as Serena played with her spongy, soft mounds. Serena kissed her way down Emma’s body until she latched onto one of her friend’s hard nipples. Emma gasped and croaked, “God, I love the way you suck my tits. You’re turning me on so much.”

Serena switched to the other nipple, while her hand landed on Emma’s thigh. While stroking and squeezing her leg, her hand ventured upward, underneath Emma’s short skirt. Her fingertips spread out and rubbed across Emma’s tender, inner thigh.

Emma moaned from Serena’s gentle touch and groaned when she felt her friend’s fingers push the crotch of her soaked panties into her slot. Serena pinched Emma’s panties and tugged, removing them when Emma assisted by raising her ass off the couch.

Serena’s fingers returned and dipped into Emma’s honeypot, stirring and exploring her juicy interior.

“Fuck!” Emma screamed. “You’re driving me crazy. I need to cum.”

Serena withdrew her fingers and whispered, “Not yet, sweetie. Let’s get your blouse back on and we’ll talk about the favor I need from you.”

Emma grabbed Serena’s hand and pulled it back against her aching pussy, begging, “Please, I’m so horny.”

Serena firmly replied, “No. I promise I’ll take care of you later.”

Emma relinquished and assisted Serena in putting her blouse back on.

When Emma’s blouse was buttoned, Serena cupped Emma’s breasts, noting, “It surprised me when I saw that you wore a bra today. Are you changing your ways?”

“I was worried that Carter might come in while I’m here and I didn’t want to embarrass him,” she explained. “I can feel his eyes undressing me all the time, not that I’m complaining.”

“Actually, Carter is studying in his room. He’s the reason I invited you. I need you to help me understand his feelings better,” Serena explained.

“Oh my!” Emma exclaimed. “I’m glad he didn’t come out when you were all over me.” Her head cocked to the side as she thought about them discussing Carter in the past. Her smile widened and she excitedly asked, “Don’t tell me you’ve decided to take me up on my offer and let me take care of his sexual needs?”