Chapter 2

aul never even thought of how brave his mother was to bring that jar to the bed. When she looked at it in the bathroom, she knew hr son wanted her ass and she decided that it was her duty to give it to him. Walking back to their bed she was preparing herself for any pain. She promised herself that she would learn to love his cock anywhere he wanted to put it

"I brought this, in case you didn't want to until tomorrow." Said very softly with just a touch of a smile. That gesture of willingness was one of the most erotic things Paul would ever see in his life.

Looking back during the day, Mary was amazed at how normal it had seemed to wake up with, her son, no; with her man, in her bed. Without a thought she pulled herself close for a morning hug. As he rolled over to face her the smell of sex rose from the sheets. She had to smile, { ... been a long time since... }

"What you smiling at?"

"I'm smiling at who I'm waking up with. I think your cunt is going to like her new life!" And she kissed him. One of the signs of true love or lust is that morning mouth goes unnoticed! As her son 's hand moved down towards her crotch, she was already rolling into position. She wanted another kiss but was afraid to ask, her son was on an elbow looking down at her as he played with her pussy. All she could think about was a kiss, { ... not just a fuck... , love, ... please a kiss... }

"Hand me that Vaseline, time to practice." Then she was on her belly and a slick finger was up her ass, she got her knees under her to help and suddenly there were two fingers inside of her. Two fingers and a kiss on her back!

"Please honey, go slow, daddy's very big for this little girl, baby wants you but don't tear me." Without a word he was on his knees behind her, Mary turned her head and bit the pillow in anticipation. For Paul that willingness was the ultimate turn on. His mother was willing to suffer pain for his happiness, it didn't matter to him if she was doing it for the money or for love, she was doing it! As a reward he slid his dick into a wet pussy! Mary almost yelled, "Thank you, daddy's so good, good to his baby, I'll be your baby cunt forever!" Paul was looking down at his mother's back, that compound curve from hips to ribcage, the individual vertebrae of her spine, her prominent shoulder blades as she tried to extend herself to get more of his dick and the one eye he could see looking at him with total concentration. Mary was a quick cum, probably with relief that he was in her puss and not her asshole, those two fingers were enough! Now both of them could feel his dick and fingers almost touching, just barely separated. For Paul it was hyper hot, for his mother she was frightened, a rip, a tear, a scratch, infection, hospital ... As she was inventorying the ways she could get in trouble, both finger and dick left her empty. The sudden emptiness was worse than any imagined fear, She froze just as she felt his dick, the terrible avenging cock of her son get almost into her asshole because it hadn't closed up yet.

With hands on her hips, Paul could witness his mother go into submission mode. Some of the tension went out of her shoulders, her head hung down like a beaten dog, and under his hands he felt her hips relax, His mother was accepting her fate. 'Please daddy, slow please?" Said as a request, not a complaint.

He had intended just jerking her hips back onto his cock, but her plea was such a supplicant's call that he just leaned a little forward into her ass and knelt there. "You try mom, give me your ass." It was a magic phrase for Mary, it was her right to give her son her ass! He owned it, but it was hers to give too. Her muscles gave a little and the entire head of a big dick was inside her ass. She suddenly clenched her ass, Paul thought she was trying to push his dick out, in reality, Mary was checking her asshole, she didn't want even the smallest piece of leftover turd to ruin their first ass fuck.

"No, no it's all right honey, maybe a little more, go slow please, you're so big back there!" And slowly, as he watched, his dick sank all the way into his mother's ass. Each half inch was further proof of his ownership This was hotter than Maureen, he now owned his mother. His dick had taken possession of her. Looking up from their joining, he could see mom was back to biting the pillow.

"There, there, all the way, you are a full mommy asscunt now, my ass, my mom, my cunt, never lovelier mom. Your ass is so nice, wait till we spank it and then fuck. Ready for a first stroke?"

A single tear rolled down her check, taking a shallow breath his mother nodded, afraid to speak for fear her voice would break. She had thought the pain from getting her sphincter stretched was something but now her whole ass was complaining, his dick was everywhere! As his dick retreated from her asshole there were new sensations, at least her ass muscles were used to pushing out, it was the pushing in that was confusing them. With just the head of his dick inside, Paul re coated his prick with Vaseline. In two more strokes, there was no problem with dryness, Mary's ass was fully lubed top to bottom. In five more strokes her ass muscles had adapted to the point that he could start stroking at what? Slow normal? For the two of them the tightness was a separate sensation from, for Paul, the normal stroking involved in sex, for Mary the expansion of her asshole on every down stroke was almost fascinating. The closest she could ever explain it was that it was sorta like trying to lift something very heavy, you could do it, but you had to concentrate and work at it. The pain, the stretching the friction of a prick forcing it's way down in to her. Had the cumulative effect of forcing her to concentrate on all those feelings, she could tell, there was pleasure in there, somewhere, she just had to sort it out

With her recognition of her new position in the family, his family, she vowed she would find that pleasure to make her son even happier. That thought was very comforting to her. Feeling a slight easing in the pressure of her ass, Paul began to pick up a little speed. Not as fast as a drive for a cum, but now he was hearing grunts from mom every time he bottomed, and although they may not have been squeals of glee they sure weren't sounds of pain. Mary was no longer biting a pillow, she was concentrating on the dick traveling up and down her ass. It was starting to feel good in a weird sort of way. The invader felt sort of, kind of, good; but the shame; of a dick in her ass, a dick she had helped, her willingness was worse than the sodomy itself! { ... Whore ... whore for money ... whore for my son ... willing whore ... money ass cunt... }

Her thoughts were interrupted when the cock she was complaining about was quickly pulled from her ass. { ... what ... wrong ... what did I... }

"Roll over, I got to see your face while I fuck my new asscunt. Over!" She was half way over when her legs were pulled up on her son's shoulders. "Oh mom, we got to get mirrors, you should see my dick go in and out of your ass, it's beautiful, you're beautiful." As he was speaking his prick was centering on her ass again. Mary knew it would be easier if she relaxed, but her ass tightened up like a child grabbing the arms of a dental chair. After two pushes against an apparently locked asshole, Paul got an arm free and slapped her face! Don't you dare try to keep me out! You want me to get my belt? I'll whip you till you beg for a log up your ass!"

That slap was it, it released the very last vestige of self respect Mary had, her ass popped open, not in fear but in anticipation as the slicked up dick slid all the way into her she realized that that kind of pain was now part of her life. Her son could call her an asscunt but she was also a paincunt. Overcoming the pain of her ass she willed her muscles to squeeze that all conquering prick. { ... my prick ... rules me ... learn ... love ... be good... }

When Paul felt that squeeze, not just at the sphincter but along the entire length of his prick, he knew he had broken his mother. He didn't know that much about sex or women, but there was no doubt in his mind, Mommie wanted his dick, wanted his dick to be happy, and that included being happy in her ass.

"That's my girl, that's my cunt, make love to my prick, keep this up. Maybe get a young girl to lick your pussy full time. Mom, look at me, look at the guy fucking your ass! Look at your fucking future! I can't wait to spank this gorgeous ass. Fucking beautiful, I want other people to share this, share mamma's asscunt. Watertight you, watertight my momma!" This time when he was at the bottom of her ass he gave an extra flick with his hips. "Think about this, my cunt, her ass full; take a choice, pussy or dick to fill your mouth up!" Mary couldn't believe herself, the thought was a turn on. You'll eat pussy for me, right?"

As she was absorbing what he had just said, he stopped with his prick at half down stroke. "Oh yes honey, I'll eat pussy, you want, I'll eat nigger puss, but only for you, Nobody else."

Several strokes later, "What about the other stuff," each phrase punctuated by a bottoming stroke into her ass, "watertight, suck my friends, fuck my friends?"

As she started to say yes something came over her, not a sexual cum but a more emotional cum, "Yes. Yes. ANYTHING, EVERYTHING, your cunt gives, your cunt obeys!" And she forced a smile so her son would know she was happy, happy because she had pledged herself to her son, out loud! She realized that if asked she would do it all, the idea of a spanking was a turn on, the idea that her son might make her tell people about their relationship made her even hotter. Pussy, why not, if it kept the master dick hard, she'd eat shit! She suddenly knew in her heart that she no longer had a worry in the world, somebody was going to take care of her!

"Such a good mommacunt, where do you want me to cum, ass or mouth, today, you get to choose?" As he said it Paul realized she had better hurry and make up her mind, he was about ready to pop.

"Please, cum back there, let me feel it for the very first time, please" She was exhausted, the newness of her ass, the realization of what was happening between her and her son, had drained her emotionally, she never thought that she would enjoy having her butt reamed. She knew that not only could she endure this, she also knew she was going to look forward to it He almost came while she was talking and his mother felt it, felt the expanding dick, the pulsating head and the splash and splash again of her son cumming in her ass, she didn't cum but she had a sort of Epiphany, it was almost religious, good, real good, extra special she was made for this. Not an asscunt yet but now she realized she was a preordained asscunt. She broke out in goosebumps, this was where her future lay. Her son, fucking her ass, her mouth, her holes, all his! I'm going to spend the rest of my life on my knees for my own son! She shivered with pleasure! She was going to be so good for her son. He had made her into a new person. As he fell down next to her, he pulled her close.

Very softly she heard her future laid out, "I don't know what you're going to have to do, your ass is so sweet, you'll have to work extra hard just to get me to fuck your pussy. Go look, see how clean it is. One kiss and then you can get a washcloth to clean us up". On her knees she hovered over her son's cock. It did, it looked so clean. So shiny, My ass is so tight, I squeegeed him clean, she smiled at that thought. There was that funky smell, but not bad, she was going to give him one quick peck and get a warm washcloth, but the kiss lead to her opening her mouth for just a lick, and then she was sucking and licking the dick that had just been in her ass. It was the right thing to do! It felt good, it felt so RIGHT! This prick deserved special loving care. Her son the all conquering super prick, she was so proud of him! Mary was discovering that sucking cock, getting her ass reamed only intensified the feelings of lust, of erotic dirtiness. Because it was incest, because she was a rotten son fucker, the more her own son debased her the better it was, she was preordained to be a cum slut for her own son. The night after her son brought home a friend for her to suck and fuck, she was laying in bed trying to feel sorry for herself as a whore, but constantly the feeling of how good it was to do as her son told her, to be ordered to suck and suddenly realize she was enjoying it; would just bubble up and she would realize she was smiling as she remembered how great she felt as her son showed her off! Almost as if he was demonstrating a new kitchen gadget!

From that day forward, whenever there was the least hint of guilt, about sex with her son or with others, she could just push it out of her mind. no thought of incest or of sinning, could bother her, her son and his cock became the major reason for living.

Later when she had to pee, she came back with the warm washcloth and tenderly bathed her boss prick. As she held his dick to wipe his balls and his crotch, all she could think of was how lucky she was to know such a grown up cock. She leaned down and hugged the now soft prick to her cheek. That felt so good! She drifted off to sleep thinking about how this was pretty nice. This was a new sort of love. With her ex, sex was OK a sort of twice a week thing, nice like a special jelly doughnut on the weekend. Before she had loved her son out of motherly responsibility, now she loved her son as a lover, as a master, as her everything. Her last thought was, no more worries, it's all taken care of.

In the morning, walking to the bathroom, Mary was surprised at how little her ass hurt. It was more like aches from a workout than pain from an injury. After her morning pee, she wiped her ass and looked at the toilet paper. There was liquid, she guessed the remnants of her son's cum, but no blood. Wiping her butt sure reminded her that she had got fucked in the ass last night, { ... Tender, ... not bruised... }she thought. Getting back to her bedroom she looked at her son asleep in her, no our bed. Naked she stood there and rapidly ran her options.

{Don't wake him, sneak out

Tell him never again

call the police, rape

have a long talk

No, get into bed and snuggle! }

As she got belly to back with her son and put a hand on his soft prick, that sense of completion returned. Whatever was going to happen, had happened! From now on, what would happen was out of her control, what would happen would happen as her new lover dictated, she was happy that it would happen with the two of them! She gave a little wiggle to try and get closer to her future.

She was almost dozing when her future rolled over and kissed her nose. "Good morning my mommacunt. How's your ass this morning?"

Mary was pleased that he asked about her butt { ... he cares... }"A little sore but OK, I'll be sure to get some lube today, but if we could, I'd sure like to give it a rest for a couple of days." She put on a cute 'little girl look', "Daddy knows he's got other places, his baby will keep him happy."

Paul had woken with a piss hard, but that comment threw all thought of the toilet out the window. { ... She wants a daddy ... I'll daddy her right through the mattress!... }

By now his mother's hand had found his dick again. "Well since you were a good girl last night, why don't you pick one this morning?"

Mom was hot, she had to find out if last night was a fling or the real thing, it was like a fuck by an efficiency expert. Pushed on his back, a quick head bob and mom had wet down his dick and in almost a continuous motion Mary was over her son, a knee on each side and holding his wondrous prick, impaled herself. Paul complemented himself that his mother's stillness was her adjusting to the size of his dick, in reality she was inventorying her emotions. { ... It's good ... not just a dick ... his ... my son's dick ... big ... not that big ... it fits me! ... I belong on this dick!... }And she started to move, slowly, because each stroke reminded her ass it had been stretched last night. Two days ago, the very idea of having sex with her own son would have been disgusting, now as she felt his prick filling her, not only physically but emotionally she thought how lucky she was to have a son that not only had a big dick but was a good fuck.

Looking up at his mother, it was hard not to notice her tits move as she alternated from slumping forward to sitting back ramrod stiff. As she leaned forward they were soft and rounded with enough droop to make them look alluring then as she pulled her shoulders back they would become much more perky. Younger, firmer looking. How could he not think how lucky he was that his mom was a good looking fuck. Yeah, his mom, but first his cunt! Paul was shocked to see his mother shiver all over with a first cum, "My baby was in heat huh? Well don't you worry you're going to get a lot of cock. Now hold your tits for me, I want you to learn to like playing with tits, yours or somebody else's," { ... and pussy too... }" Look at me, do you love me, do you love my prick?"

Mary opened her eyes and saw her son grinning up at her. { ... smiling ... loves me... }"Paul," she remembered, "Daddy, I love you and I love your prick, the two of you just fuck me silleeee!" And she came again, if you had asked her she would have been hard pressed to say if that cum came from his dick or her admission of love; but with that first morning cum she knew she had fallen down the rabbit hole. Her old life was gone, gone forever, this new wonderland was where she wanted to live. Fuck their rules, she deserved this kind of happiness! When she came the last time she was squeezing her tits so hard that later she checked for bruises. Her boy, no her new man was right, it did feel good to play with tits even her own! As she collapsed next to him, all she could do is wonder what else he was going to show her.

She was almost late, she left the house smiling, she thought to herself, if I'm going to get laid this much, I got to get up early, I got places to clean out!

Stopping for coffee she heard two hard hats arguing about a condo. "Excuse me, I just handled something like that, the judge said..." The short version of that was that she was two hours late getting into the office but when she did get in she had a listing for a new 16 unit condo development! Going home she passed a Christian Science Reading Room, she stopped and after telling the clerk about her coughing problem, he recommended a book on relaxation techniques that would help her 'cough' problem. All she could think about on the way home was how pleased her son would be if she could take all of his dick and not gag, not even a little bit!

For Paul the day went in a daze. Twice he got called on in class and had no idea what the teacher was talking about. He was fucking his mother and had nobody to tell. He wanted to scream it from the rooftops. Not only that he had fucked his mom but that his mom liked it. He had seen it this morning, he was going to be fucking her ass a lot in the future.

Tammy stopped him in the hall and was asking about getting together after school, when she realized he wasn't even listening. { ... ohh what ... not see him ... groceries ... mom and I ... show ... we put on show for him... }

"Oh hi, Tammy. Sorry, I was trying to figure something out. I'll come over, maybe 7 tonight, got my job you know." As Tammy watched, she saw his eyes get focused, he was back from where ever he had been, "OK yeah, 7 will be fine, why don't you and your mom find something sexy to wear for me?" As he walked away all Tammy could do is wonder if her mother had stole her boyfriend or if they had created a monster!

It was sort of a slow day drug wise so Paul was all done by 6 PM at first he was wondering what he was going to do to kill an hour and then he realized he was the boss, not them. When Maureen opened the door she was in a bathrobe and not a very pretty one at that. With the door still open he pulled her in for a kiss and a fondle. Looking in her eyes he could see she was dope free and up close his nose told him she was fresh out of the shower.

Maureen was busy trying to get him inside, she sure didn't want neighbors seeing her kissing teen boys, "Oh you're early, I just got out of the shower, come in and I'll get dressed." But the kiss! It fired up a memory deep in her groin. { ... shit ... did I like that? ... what he did ... sorta hot... }

"No, let's see," and he spun her towards him and undid her robe. "Very nice, another kiss please." Paul stood still and Maureen realized that it wasn't a request for a kiss, it was an order. { ... sorta fun ... him in charge ... no worries ... do as you're told ... ass ... didn't know it could feel like that... }Stepping towards the bossy teenager she tried to close her robe. He thwarted her by getting two hands on her rib cage and hugging her, now she was being hugged by a fully clothed boy while her naked tits pressed into his shirt. With each one of his forceful moves more of her adulthood was slipping away from her. Maur realized that a smart person would hug the guy who's buying them food. As she hugged her boy benefactor she raised her lips for a kiss. His head slid right by her face and his nose was in her hair, while his hands were squeezing her ass.

For Maureen, her ass being squeezed was a reminder of her recent ass fuck. Her ass didn't ache as much as have a memory of being stretched. In addition Maureen couldn't help thinking about the strange sensations she had got towards the end of that session. "Paul, I know you're the boss, but maybe could we wait another day before you do my ass again?" That boss talk from a grown up was a hell of a turn on. He pulled his head back a little and kissed his asscunt.

"Well maybe just this once, we'll see how the day goes." He pulled her into an easy chair and grabbed a tit. "Let's see how we can use this chair." Maureen was taken aback by how professional he became, her head against the wing. One leg over the arm, the other across his lap. She was being positioned! The idea made her uncomfortable. { ... director ... model ... window dresser...

In four weeks, if Paul sat in 'Their special chair" Maureen was naked on his lap within a couple of minutes, There was no hesitation, one leg there, the other over here, head back, one hand stroking her clit, all before she even said hello. She was learning one of the basics of whoredom, always make the boss happy, always, a lot less pain that way!

}A lot of thoughts went through her head as she tried to undo his pants. "Not yet baby, you just let daddy play for a while, I'll tell you when I want something! Try to remember this position" She was afraid to say anything. And her head was saying, who is this guy, why it so easy for him to take over? Soon a hand was in her pussy. "I thought we'd see how often you can cum." Was the only explanation she got. Then it was those finger up to her mouth, "I thought you'd be wetter. Tell you what, keep your mouth nice and wet in case we need more."

{ ... We! ... Suck and lick ... what's going on ... Tammy, hurry up... }she was not so much frightened as off center, what was going to be next. Then his well wetted fingers slid right into her this time. "Much better, tell me, you masturbate much? I won't mind, in fact you see me getting bored you can always play with yourself so I can watch." That casual conversation about her jilling off got her wetter than his fingers{ ... what's happening to me... }"Baby, let me watch you play with your tit while I finger fuck you."

""Yes sir, how's this?" and she started stroking a boob and touching the nipple. It didn't take much at all to get that nipple fully erect and she was surprised when he leaned over and gently licked that nipple.

"That's my kind of girl, you'll never go wrong, being aroused around me. You like your nips sucked, licked or bitten?"

"I guess sucked is best, but a little light bite is nice at times too." Said very softly with lowered lashes

"No, no, mommacunt, look at me when you talk, no false pride when you're with me." And that was punctuated with a jab against her G spot, She gasped, and he started working that patch pretty well. "I'll tell you what, let's both finger fuck you! Give me your hand." She guessed that she should move her hand down towards her crotch. Fingers out of her cunt, her hand shoved into herself. "Get em wet, nice and wet, I like that you are a juice up quick cunt, that's nice!"

Maur almost complained, no one had ever called her a cunt in polite conversation, maybe in anger but now 'a juice up quick cunt'? Almost like an advertising slogan off a cereal box or something. But there she was, robe wide open sitting on the lap of a teenager who had fucked not only her daughter but her ass too. Only one thing to say "Yes Daddy"

Now he took her hand and placed it over her clit. "OK you do the outside, I"ll work over the inside and we'll see how many times the mommie cunt can cum." When you are on display and almost ready to cum anyway, there is no way to stop touching your clit once you start. She tried to stop with her first cum but, "No, no, Let's see how many times, and his fingers started sending her up again.

After the third cum, her hand fell to the side and she almost whispered, "No more" "Oh yes, you can do more," and his hand slid out enough so that suddenly she felt his thumb on the outside of her pussy, he had a grip on one whole side of her, with thumb and fingers he shook one side of her pussy! "Don't make me hurt you, come on!" Her hand was back on her button and his was back inside of her, Altogether she came 5 times before her daughter showed up.

Tammy had spent a long time with makeup and picking her sexiest clothes figuring that making Paul wait would make him hornier. When she walked into the living room to see her mother sprawled naked over her boyfriends lap. Legs spread over the chair, head back, actually drooling, saliva all the way down to her lowest boob, because the way Maureen was spread out her tits were hanging at an angle on her chest one almost overlapping the other. Although her mother's eye's were open she for sure didn't see or hear her daughter enter the room. Maureen Morrison was laying there trying to figure out what was happening to her. { ... Fucking kid, ... never came like that ... Love? ... fuck if I know ... fucking good! ... Teenager make me cum like that! Jesus ... more ... I want ... hope he takes me ... cares ... Please again... ?}Between the multiple orgasms and the realization she was going to do what ever he told her, Maureen was trying to figure out how to digest her new life.

For Paul, he was in seventh heaven, he owned this cunt! Look at her, { ... beautiful ... face all runny ... nipples ... cut fucking glass with those babies ... wet ... fingers soaked, wrinkled like bath ... cunt dripping ... me ... I did that ... my cunt... }To cement his ownership he brought his fingers up to Maur's mouth, it took her a moment to recognize what was happening, she almost absently minded opened her mouth and slowly started sucking and licking. As she recognized the taste her mind started coming back to earth.

{ ... Suck ... lick ... make want more ... happy ... my man ... prick ... get his prick soon... }

All Tammy could think about was what a pig her mother was,.{ ... look at her ... cummed out? ... That's what she is ... all cummed out ... he's still dressed ... cum cunt ... mom is sucking his fingers... }

Paul saw the look of disgust on Tammy's face, "Honey, don't look that way, momma just found out how much she likes to cum, you won't look any better when it happens to you."

Hearing Paul talking, Maur more or less came out of her sexual daze. Pulling Paul's fingers from her mouth she swallowed and just forgot that her daughter could hear her said, "Oh daddy, I never, ever came like that, could you fuck me please, I want to see how much better your prick is than your hand."

"Hey what about daughter dearest, doesn't she deserve something? Tell you what, you go wash your face, don't touch my cunt, leave it sloppy wet. Tams and I will be in the bedroom. I promise you're next, right after the baby." After Maur left for the john, Paul held a hand out to Tammy, "Help me up here." Tammy felt how sticky his hand was and realized what she was touching, she tried to pull her hand free. "Oh stop that, get used to it the three of us are going to be doing a lot of stuff." As they were walking to the bedroom, Paul gave a loud sniff, "Boy you smell good. Now look don't get mad at momma, she's learning her way, we'll keep fucking her silly till she's totally off the dope" As they got to the bed, he didn't have to save a word, Tammy fell to her knees to get his shoes and socks, still on her knees it was belt time, as she pulled down his pants and underpants in one pull, a wet dripping dick popped into view. Tammy was learning the game quickly, she kissed and then licked the precum off. { ... Job ... my jo ... our job ... care and feeding ... his ... all dicks... }She was proud that she had remembered.

"Honey, your mom got me pretty hot, watch the foreplay, I'm about ready now!"

Tammy had the bed turned down and her ass centered in it in a flash. She smiled and held out her hands for { ... her ... our... }boyfriend. For his part, Paul was doing pretty good controlling his cum until Maur joined them.