Making Mother a Slut
Copyright© 1999 by SplatCat
Chapter 9: Nightly Duties
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 9: Nightly Duties - A teen take advantage of his mother's insecurities to brainwash her into becoming his personal slut.
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Reluctant Coercion Incest Mother Son Slow
John watched as his mother swallowed mouth full after mouth full of the cum coated spaghetti. He loved the fact that she was unknowingly gobbling down his freshly pumped out cum. His mind started to drift as he imagined her sucking down his creamy nut batter straight from his dick. The way things were moving she'd be his in no time.
Janice looked up from her plate and noticed her son staring at her. He seemed to have a far off look in his eyes as he watched her.
"John? John honey is everything ok?"
John snapped out of his fantasy and stumbled for something to say... "Oh... err, yeah. Yeah sure thing mom. I was just wondering if you liked the spaghetti." He put on his best innocent smile and looked at her sweetly.
"It's fine dear. As a matter of fact it's delicious. I never knew you had such a talent for cooking." Janice spooned down another mouthful of her sperm sprayed food as she spoke.
" Oh it was nothing really. Just a little something I came up with."
"I really don't know if I should be eating this though. I mean I am supposed to be watching my weight you know."
"Ah come on mom. One meal isn't going to ruin your diet. Besides, I think you look great just the way you are. What made you decide to go on this health kick all of a sudden anyway?"
Janice flustered slightly at the question. "Oh... umm... I don't know. I was told that... I mean... I was thinking... I was getting a little over weight. That's all."
"Well I don't think you are. You may dress a little old fashion but your not fat or anything. You look...
"You think I dress old fashion?" Janice cut him off before he could finish.
"Well... Your clothes are a little old looking."
Janice bit her lower lip and thought about what her son was saying. She was planning to get new clothes this weekend, but what if she just ended up choosing all the wrong styles again.
"I'm sorry mom. I didn't mean to say that you were old... just the way you dress makes you look older than you are is all." John took a sip from his soda and looked over at his mom. She was sitting there with a pathetic sort of "who me" look on her face as she tried to think things through. He knew he was playing on her insecurities.
"I... I look old?
"Well not now you don't. The way you dressed tonight makes you look much younger. You look like one of the girls in that TV show about the Lifeguards. You know... the ones who are always running around in the swimsuits." John took another bite of his dinner and acted as if he had just stated something that should have been perfectly obvious to his mother... like the world was round or that the sky was blue.
"Really?!" Janice beamed at being compared to the beauties on the show. She looked down at her self and saw the way her big floppy tits made the tight material of the teeshirt swell out. "Well I guess I have been dressing a little conservative lately."
"Well, not for a librarian thinking about becoming a nun you haven't... " John paused then laughed out loud. His mom started laughing with him and both enjoyed the joke over their meal. Janice felt really good about her self as she sat across from her son laughing. She took another mouthful of her plate of cum soaked spaghetti and smiled at her son.
Janice closed the door to her room and made sure the lock was on. The dimly lite room was a mess and she made another mental note to herself to clean the place up before it got any worse. Carefully she pulled the tape she'd gotten from the Sex Shop out and looked it over. It had no label or identifying marks on it at all. She slipped the tape into her VCR and pressed play. She had moved a small set into her room and had fumbled with the VCR connection for an hour before getting it hooked up right. Usually John was the one who did things like that for her, but she couldn't have him seeing the condition of her room. For that matter he might have asked what kind of movie she wanted to watch that she had to be locked up in her room to watch.
The screen was blank as she settled back onto her bed to wait for the movie to start. With a loud grunt and gasp the screen came to life.
Janice jumped from her bed to turn down the volume as the first scene to come on was that of a woman noisily slurping away at a huge cock. She looked back at her door and hoped her son hadn't heard it. There had been no title or introduction... just this vulgar opening scene. She left the volume low and moved a chair closer to the set. She leaned in and tried to listen to what was going on as the blonde girl continued to suck away.
"Ooh yeah baby, suck my cock! Suck on my big dick and I'll give you something to coat your throat with!!"
" Umph ummm gulmph ummmm... " Was all the woman on screen said as she greedily slurped on the man's gigantic tool.
Janice watched the action on the screen. She'd never seen a porn flick before. Well, not except for the brief time in the booth at the Sex Shop this afternoon. She was enthralled as the woman on the screen made love to the man's dick like it was a dream come true for her.
"My god I can't believe people actually let themselves be taped doing this!" she said as she watched the lewd scene. " His voice sounds familiar though for some reason." She wondered about it for a moment, then got caught up in the action on screen. She could feel that all to familiar tingle start in the pit of her belly as she watched the tape. Her pussy was still tightly wrapped up in the small pair of jogging shorts and she could feel it start to heat up. She began to moved her ass around in small circles in the chair, enjoying the way the tight clothes pinched and rubbed against her mound.
The movie was of rather poor quality and she thought it must be some sort of home made video. As she watched she tried to slip a finger under the crotch band of her short, but they were far to tight for her to work even one finger up into her dribbling snatch. Instead she began to rub her fingers across the outline of her pussy through the quickly dampening shorts. As the camera pulled back and showed the face of the man getting the blowjob, she realized for the first time that it was the man from the Sex Shop on the tape! Her fingers stopped rubbing against her crotch, much to the anguish of her pussy, as she just stared at the smiling face of the clerk who was getting his dick drooled over by the nameless blonde slut.
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