Chapter 2

We lay in bed for about a half hour, enjoying the new closeness we had found in each other. We had always been a close family, but this brought Mom and I to a whole new level.

But soon Mom broke the spell. “This has been wonderful, but I need to get up and take a shower. May I be excused, Master, to go clean up?” she said.

She was learning her part very well, I was impressed!

“Yes, you may go take a shower, slut. When you are finished I will be here waiting for you,” I said.

“Yes, Master. I won’t be long,” she said.

As she got up and was about to go out the door, she turned back and smiled. Then she headed off to the bathroom to get cleaned up. I heard the water start and I heard the shower door open and close.

I sat back on the bed feeling very proud of myself. I had turned my sexy, beautiful, nymphomaniac mother into my own personal fuckslut. In doing so, not only had I assured that I would never again have to worry about being horny and alone, but my mother would not suffer a similar situation anymore either. And that made it all worthwhile for me.

When Mom had finished her shower she came back to the bed where I was waiting and climbed up to sit next to me.

Mom was snuggled up against me, her head resting on my chest and my arm draped over her, gently stroking her tit. She looked up at me and smiled, then snuggled even closer. I heard a soft sigh and had to smile.

“Bobby?” Mom’s voice was soft and low. “I need to ask you something. It’s very important for me and I really need your honest answer. Okay?”

I sat up straighter and so did Mom. She turned and looked at me. There was concern in her face.

“Yes Mom, what is it?”

I was pretty sure what she was about to say. She was feeling guilty about what we had done. She needed for me to tell her that it was all right and I didn’t think badly of her about it. I looked at her as I stroked her face.

“You don’t think badly of me, do you? I mean, it’s incest for a mother to have sex with her own child! We could go to jail if anyone ever found out!”

I chuckled as my hand slipped down from her face to resume stroking her tit. The nipple grew hard as my fingers lightly touched it.

“Mom, if I were a child, then you could go to jail. But I am an adult now. At most, people will think us perverted. That’s if they ever found out. And they won’t. But even if somehow word got around, all we would have to do is move to another town.

“We have had to move because of things before. We had to move when I was born and again when you and Tom got divorced (I could never bring myself to call the man that had a hand in bringing me into this world “dad” because he never was one) after Kim was born.

“So it’s no big deal. But no mom, I don’t think badly of you. In fact, I love you even more than before. Now we share a love deeper than that between a mother and son.”

Mom grew quiet and leaned back against me. I felt her hand take my soft dick. I moaned as she began to slowly squeeze then let go. I knew that if she kept that up, I would soon be hard.

“Do you still want more, mom?”

Instead of answering me, mom slipped down on the bed. I groaned as she took my semi-hard dick into her mouth. Damn, but that woman could give head! I felt my dick beginning to grow hard.

Mom felt it too. This time, she bent her head and began sucking my cock like her life depended on it. Looking at her ass, perched up in the air, as her head moved slowly up and down, I couldn’t wait to hear her cries as I fucked it.

I was starting to let my hips rise and fall in rhythm to her pumping mouth when she stopped and looked up at me.

“Am I as good in bed as your other girlfriends?”

I stroked her hair, pushing her mouth back down on my throbbing dick. “Mom, first off, I don’t have any ‘other girlfriends’ and secondly, the girls I have had sex with aren’t even in the same league with you. They are all amateurs and children compared to how you make me feel. That’s why you’ll never be my girlfriend, because you are all woman!”

Mom slipped her mouth all the way down until I felt the ring at the back of her throat. Then she pushed a bit more and I felt her deep-throat me. I almost came! It felt just that damn good! She lifted her head and looked at me. I must have had a face of pure bliss because Mom smiled and went back to work.

She threw everything into her blowjob too making me feel things I had never experienced before. She deep-throated me, taking me all the way down to my pubes (something no one had ever done to me before).

Then she licked down to my balls and took each one into her mouth to give them attention, then she worked her way down and rimmed me for a bit before returning to finish me off with more exquisite cocksucking.

I was just about to bust when I announced, “Okay, slut, I’m going to cum!”

She popped me out of her mouth, “Please Master, please give me your cum! I want to taste you! I want to taste your sweet cum!” and she swallowed me back down.

She sucked and pumped me with her hand, jacking me as I got closer and closer. And then it happened ... I gave a mighty groan and blew my load right into her waiting, hungry mouth.

Mom sucked and swallowed as fast as she could, but I was a firehose. She pulled back to swallow a mouthful and I sprayed her face and then her tits before she could get her mouth back on my cock.

I gave her a couple more good blasts before my nuts had emptied. She licked the dribbles off my cock and then used my cock to rub the cum on her tits into her skin with a naughty smile. She kept the cum on her face for a bit, liking the fact that it made her feel slutty.

After a few minutes though, she cleaned her face and then sat back down next to me. “So, Master, what does being your slut entail? What do you wish from me? How may I serve you?” she asked.

And I could tell she wasn’t being sarcastic or facetious, she genuinely wanted to know what I wanted from her.

“Well, there will be some training to begin with. You will learn how to serve a Master. You already have the necessary sexual skills, that part is just fine. But you will need to learn the skills needed to serve and please in other ways as well. By serving and pleasing me, you will earn the sexual gratification you so seem to need. Do you understand slut?” I said.

I was talking and playing it up big time hoping that she would fall in line and play along with me. And she did exactly that.

“Yes, Master. I do wish to learn how to best please you. I look forward to your lessons and training, my Master!” she said with a small smile and a twinkle in her beautiful blue eyes.

I pulled her to me and kissed her long, deep, and passionately. It was then that I realized there was more to our relationship than even I expected there to be. You see, I didn’t just love my mother ... I was in love with her!

The only thing I could figure is that I had wanted her like this for so long ... I had dreamed of and ached for this moment for years. Ever since I was old enough to have wet dreams, they had been about her.

Every girl I dated was an attempt to find someone like her. I had tried to put her out of my mind, tried to replace her with others. But nothing I did would erase the thoughts and dreams of having this beautiful blonde goddess as my lover.

I knew it was wrong to feel this way, but I couldn’t deny it. Yes, I was in love with my mother and now I had made her mine. My dream woman was all mine.

I could have stayed there forever holding my mother, kissing her, and wrapping her in all the love I had been holding for her. I couldn’t think of another place anywhere on earth I would rather be than right there right then.

But suddenly we heard the chime of the grandfather clock in the living room that shattered our idyllic scene.

“Oh shit! Kim will be home soon!” Mom said urgently. “We need to put this on hold for tonight, Master. But I will be ready to start my training the next time we get the chance!”

As she started to crawl over top of me to get out of bed, I grabbed her around the waist with one arm and shoved my other hand between her legs to play with her still sopping pussy.

“Oh god Master! Pleeaase ... we don’t have any more time!” she whined.

I knew that she didn’t want me to stop, but Kim would be home and we didn’t want her to find out about all of this. Still, I was having fun playing with her and her body was responding to my fingering almost immediately. She humped against my hand and I could feel her pussy leaking like a broken faucet.

But she was right. Kim couldn’t find out about this and so with a playful smack on her upturned ass, I let her go. We both quickly got out of bed and got dressed, then with one last kiss in the bedroom we went into the living room only 10 minutes or so before Kim came home.

Kim came home and went to her bedroom to get changed out of her school clothes. She came in and began helping to fix dinner. This was our usual routine and Mom and I stole little glances at each other behind her back just to make sure everything was “normal” so Kim wouldn’t suspect anything.

At dinner Kim had an announcement for us. We knew something was up because Kim was about to bust holding it in! “Mom, today at school, my guidance counselor called me into his office to talk to me about something,” she said.

“Oh? What did he want?” Mom asked.

“Well first, he asked what my plans after I graduated were, and I said I didn’t know. He asked if I was planning on going to college, and I said I doubted it. That we didn’t have the money for college and I didn’t see any scholarships coming my way.

“He knew that I tutored some of the other kids and that I also helped out at the old folks home. He asked me if I would be interested in a program where I would be helping underprivileged kids learn to read at a book camp.

“It would mean I would be gone for about four weeks but I would be at a camp that helps kids doing just what I like doing. And he said if I did well there it might lead to a job as a teacher’s assistant on my way to becoming a teacher!

“Can I go Mom? Please? It won’t cost anything, the camp supplies everything in place of paying me. So my room and board and supplies would all be paid for by the camp!” she said.

Mom and I could both see how excited she was about this. We looked at each other, this would actually work out well for all of us. With Kim away at camp doing what she loved, that would leave Mom and I here to do what we loved!

“Let me think about this tonight and I will let you know in the morning. That way you can tell your guidance counselor at school tomorrow. Okay honey?” Mom said.

“Okay Mom,” she replied, not wanting to push this too hard. She had said her piece and Mom knew how much it meant to her. It was up to her now.

What Kim didn’t know was that Mom was all for it too – for different reasons! After Kim went to her room to work on a report she had coming due in school, Mom called me into her bedroom shutting the door when we were inside.

“Bobby you are the Master now and head of the household. You heard what Kim said and how much this means to her. The decision is up to you. I know how I feel about this. And I think you feel the same way.

“Having Kim at camp doing what she enjoys would give us some time to get used to our new relationship. We wouldn’t have to hide here at home, and we can be Master and slut all the time we are home. But like I said, you are Master now, so it’s your call,” Mom said.

“Well, I think it’s a good idea to let her go. First and foremost it will help her build a career by giving her experience teaching others. We both know she wants to be a teacher and this looks like it will help her reach her goals.

“Secondly, yes it will indeed allow you and I to work on our new relationship as Master and slut. We won’t have to stop when Kim is due home and work around her coming and going. She will be happy at camp for a month and I can use that time to keep that pussy of your happy!

“So if you are leaving the decision to me, then I am saying she can go. Especially since the camp is paying for her room and board and everything. An offer like that doesn’t come along very often!” I said.

“I knew you would see it that way. You are a good brother, a good man, and a good Master,” Mom said. “I will tell her in the morning just before she goes off to school that she can go.”

The next morning, Kim got ready for school as normal. But there was something she needed to know before heading off to school. She didn’t say anything, figuring Mom would tell her when the time was right. But the anticipation go the better of her.

“Mom,” she said as she picked up her books, “What about the reading camp thing ... you know, what I told you about last night. Can I go?”

Mom looked at me and then at Kim. “You said that the camp was going to take care of all the costs right, because we can’t afford to send you ourselves,” she said.

“Yes, Mom they counselor said the camp would take care of everything, all I needed to do was show up. My room, board, meals, and supplies would be paid by the camp,” she said.

“In that case, yes you can go. Just bring back the information on when where and all that when you come home tonight so I can go over it,” Mom said.

“Oh, thank you Mom! Thank you! I will I promise! I love you!” she said almost falling over herself in an effort to show her gratitude. Then she left for school happy as can be.

“And thank you Master,” Mom said, turning to me. “You’ve made both the women of this house very happy!”

“Well one of them was easy to please ... the other one I will work on when I get home tonight!” I said giving her a swat on the ass.

“She’ll be waiting for it too!” Mom said.

Mom’s shift at the restaurant coincided with my work at the lumberyard. I had started working there when I was in junior high school, just sweeping up and doing some of the paperwork and keeping inventory.

I wasn’t old enough to be around the saws yet, so I worked in the office. Which was good training because now I was one of the lead crewbosses and oversaw a lot of the operation of the lumberyard and mill. The money wasn’t too bad and I enjoyed being able to step outside a few times a days to get some fresh air. I wasn’t the type to be stuck in an office all day every day!

I drove Mom to work, dropping her off and giving her a kiss. “Have a good day at work and don’t come home too tired!” I said.