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   My hand trembling, I reached for the door.  I took a deep breath, pulled
it open, and stepped into the bustling front hallway of my school.  I put
my head down and squeezed through the crowd, heading for my locker as
quickly as possible.  I didn't really expect to feel so strange in such a
familiar place.  Mom went out yesterday and bought some loose-fitting jeans
to go over my chastity belt, and I convinced myself that they did a good
job of hiding the thing, but I felt the burden of my secret shame, like I
wore a t-shirt that said, "I lost my virginity between my mother's legs
last weekend!" Never mind that I actually begged her to let me cum in my
own mouth.  Never mind that my cock swells every time I think about her,
about being under her control.  Never mind that, despite my shame, my cock
was swelling right then...

   "Hey sexy, haven't seen you for a while!" I stopped dialing my com, and
looked up to see Annette's sparkling smile as she strutted over to me.

   "Hi Annette..."

   "I was starting to think that you were avoiding me," she interrupted as
she approached me, and rubbed her body up against mine.

   My heart leapt at the fear she would feel the stiff leather pouch under
my pants.  I instinctively jerked away.  Annette was visibly disappointed,
so I placed my hand on her back, and gently pulled her close to me, placed
my nose against the soft skin of her neck, and drew in a deep breath of her
perfume.  "What gave you that idea?" I whispered, trying to act natural as
possible, as my knees started to buckle from her intoxicating aroma.

   She pulled away, always playing the tease, then the bell rang.  "I'll
see you after class..." she said as she turned and headed away.  I took
another deep breath, savoring her scent still fresh on my face, as I
watched her ass, perfectly framed by her tight blue jeans, until she
disappeared into the crowd.

   I grabbed my books and hurried to my first class, avoiding any more
conversation with anyone else.

   I slipped into the classroom and sat down at my desk, uncomfortable with
my erection pushing at the hard leather of the belt.  I couldn't
concentrate on the lecture.  I couldn't stop worrying that someone would
figure out there was something strange about me.  I decided to avoid any
more contact with Annette today, even though every instinct in my body told
me to somehow get her alone, rip off her clothes and kiss every inch of her
soft, naked skin...  I imagined licking her clean, young cunt, tickling my
tongue with her soft public hair, I imagined getting down on my knees and
begging her for it...  Then my thoughts went to mother, to the taste of her
pussy right after she's had a hard fucking, to kneeling at my mother's
feet, and begging her to let me lick her dirty cunt; begging her to do
unimaginable things to me...

   "Do you have something you want to share with the rest of the class?"

   "Huh?" I looked up and saw the teacher, Ms.  Parker, along with the rest
of the class, staring at me.

   "You don't seem to be paying attention, so I was just wondering what was
on your mind that's so important?"

   "Um, nothing..." I said, and I heard some giggling coming from the back
of the class.  A lump formed in my throat.

   She walked over to me, and with a loud crack she brought her ruler down
on my desk.  "If you know what's good for you, you'll pay attention in my
class!"

   Her stern warning had an intensely erotic appeal.  I looked up, past her
large breasts, which hung under her loose, silky blouse, into her gorgeous
brown eyes.  "I'm sorry Ms.  Parker, it won't happen again."

   "Good." A look of satisfaction came over her, and she turned and slowly
headed to the front of the class.  I ogled her shapely ass and round hips
as she walked, noticing that I couldn't see any panty lines under her tight
gray skirt.  Now I wanted to be in trouble.  I wanted to be kept after
class.  I wanted to see what Ms.  Parker's punishment would be...

   The bell rang, and I took my time getting my things together, watching
intently as Ms.  Parker sat down in her chair, trying to catch just a
glimpse under her long skirt, to see if she really wasn't wearing panties,
and hoping that maybe she would find some need to "keep me after class."
But it wasn't happening, so I headed to my next class.

   The day dragged on.  I went quickly from class to class, avoiding
hallways where I usually see Annette, but all day I thought about nothing
but her, her and mother, and Ms.  Parker too!  I just couldn't get sex out
of my head.

   After school I went directly home.  Mom wouldn't get home from work for
a few hours yet, but I found a note she left for me.  It was a list of
instructions:
1.  Take off your clothes.  As my slave you will always be naked in my

presence, except of course for your chastity belt, which I control.  2. 
Pick up everything on my bedroom floor.  Wash all the toys and put them
away in my nightstand drawer.  3.  Clean and vacuum the living room.  4. 
Make dinner.  If you don't have all this done by the time I get home, you
can bet your punishment WON'T be anything you'll enjoy.  Love, mom.

   I stripped naked and went down to her room, where I found all the dildos
from last night still laying on the floor.  I picked up the biggest one,
and stared in amazement that just last night I took the huge thing up my
ass.  Then I grabbed the smaller one, reached around, and pressed it
against my asshole.  With a little effort, and a little pain, I pushed it
up inside of me.  Then I twisted the knob and it started vibrating.  I
collapsed onto the floor, and started pumping it in and out, not fully
getting myself off, but still enjoying the feeling.  A week ago I never
would have imagined that I would ever take anything up my ass, or that it
would feel so good!  My cock was hard and aching, as usual, and I actually
found myself craving the taste of my own cum!  If it wasn't for the damn
belt I was sure I would lick up every drop I could squirt.

   After spending some time fucking myself up the ass, I came to realize I
had better get to work, if I was going to get all my chores done, and cook
dinner before mom got home.  I pulled the dildo out of my ass, and started
cleaning...

   I was finishing up with dinner just as I heard mom's car pull into the
driveway.  I silently congratulated myself for stealing a few minutes of my
own pleasure while still getting all my chores done.  Mom looked around the
house, and seemed pleased with the work I had done, then she sat down at
the dinner table, wearing all her work clothes.  I had been hoping mom
would strip her clothes off when she got home, but she didn't.  I had never
felt really naked until that moment, sitting there, eating dinner with her,
wearing nothing but my chastity belt.  Mom seemed oblivious to the erotic
situation as I sat and ate my dinner with my constant erection pushing
against the hard leather pouch.  After dinner, she told me to clean up the
kitchen, then to spend the rest of the night doing my homework until
bedtime.

   Mom went to her room after dinner.  I cleaned the kitchen then went to
my room, feeling lonely, thinking that I should do something really bad,
something that deserves punishment...  Then again, did I really want to
know what mom would do?  I had a lot of homework to do anyway, with finals
coming soon, so I buried my nose in my books.  One nice thing about algebra
is that it takes the mind off of sex.  I studied for hours, until late,
when mom came upstairs and opened my door.

   "How's the homework going?" she asked as she barged in, probably trying
to catch me not working.  If I had been a little more alert I would have
gladly obliged her.  The sight of her in that short blue robe instantly
brought back my raging erection.  I was getting more and more in the mood
for some of mom's "punishment."

   "It's going well," I answered back.  "I'm really finished, I was just
doing some extra problems until bed time."

   "Well, that's good.  It's time for your bath anyway."

   I surely hadn't heard that since I was a little boy.  I was slowly
coming to the realization that, just like when I was a boy, mother now
controlled my whole life.  Besides, if I had to wear the belt at all times,
it only made sense that this little boy would need his mommy to help him
take a bath...

   "Ok mom." I said with an excited smile, and I stood up.  She cuffed my
hands behind my back before unlocking the belt.  Then she led me to the
bathroom.

   Mom drew a bath, then proceeded to tenderly wash every inch of my body,
being especially careful around my raging hard cock.

   "Mom, can I ask you a question?"

   "Sure, what is it?"

   "You used to give me baths like this, um, I mean like when I was a
really little boy...  Um, what I mean is, well, did I always get hard when
you washed my penis?"

   Mom laughed out loud as her hand went from my cock, down between my
legs, and her finger started rubbing and pressing against my asshole. 
"Well honey, you probably don't remember, but when you were a little boy I
used to get in the bath with you, and every time you saw your mother naked,
your hand would be down here, rubbing your little peepee, which you called
it.  Sometimes I would get so hot watching you, I would rub mine too, and
then sometimes we would rub each other..."

   "Oh mom," I moaned out to her, melting under her touch.  "We could do
that tonight, if you want..."

   Her finger pressed harder against my ass, easily pressing past the
opening.  "Except you're not a little boy anymore, and you know better that
to play with your peepee, right?"

   "Yes mother." I grunted from the pain as she pressed a second, then a
third finger inside of me.

   "Ok, you're clean.  Time for bed."

   I got up and mom toweled me off, then insisted I use the toilet.  Then
she brought me back to my room, and tied my wrists and ankles to the bed.
Satisfied that my bonds were secure, she crawled onto the bed, and knelt
above my head.

   "Does baby want to lick mommy's peepee?"

   "Oh yes mommy..."

   The whole week went by like that.  I spent all my free time doing
homework, and every night mom tied me down and rode my face until she came,
and every night I struggled to fall asleep with a raging hard-on, every
night even more desperate to cum.  Some nights mom would go out after tying
me down, and I would lie awake in the dark, waiting to hear her come home,
waiting for her to come to my room with her pussy full of cum.  On the
nights she didn't go out, it would take much longer to reach her orgasm,
but at least on those nights I got to eat a clean pussy.

   At school, Annette acted more friendly and flirtatious than ever, as if
my ignoring her turned her on!  I couldn't believe my predicament, Annette
was almost throwing herself at me, but my mother held my sex on a leash!  I
wanted to fuck them both, but could do nothing about either.

   Finally the weekend came, and I didn't know what to expect, or whether
or not I would like it, but I hoped that mom would have something hot
planned for me.  I raced home and got out of my clothes, and began my
chores.  Six o'clock went by, and mom was still not home.  I started to
worry about her.  Then the phone rang.

   "Hi honey, I just wanted to let you know that something came up, and I
am going away for the weekend."

   My heart sank in my chest.  "But mom, I have dinner made here, and..."

   "I know its short notice, but you'll be fine.  Your grandmother is
coming over to spend the weekend and keep and eye on things."

   It felt like she had stood me up for a date.  "Mom, I am old enough to
stay by myself, I don't need a babysitter." My thoughts went to cutting off
my belt and running away forever, falling in love with Annette, and having
a normal life.  Then the doorbell rang, and suddenly I realized I was
standing in the kitchen almost naked.  "Mom I think she's here, and I need
to get some clothes on."

   "That's the right attitude, I made a list of chores for you, and I want
you to spend time on homework too, love you honey."

   "Love you too mom," I said dejectedly, and I hung up the phone, and
raced to my room to put on some clothes.

   ...

   Grandma always had a very strict, old-world attitude, and she was even
pickier about things like chores and cleaning than mom.  She wasn't the
most pleasant person to be around, so after letting her in and getting her
some tea, I told her that I was busy with homework and disappeared into my
room.

   After a while Grandma called me.  "Let me see what you're doing!" Her
scratchy voice echoed through the quiet house.  I played along and brought
my homework to her, even though I was sure she wouldn't understand any of
it.  "That's all just gibberish and nonsense!  You waste all your time on
bookwork while this house is filthy!  A boy like you needs more discipline
than your mother gives," she muttered.  "It says on this list that you need
to clean the downstairs bathroom, so do that.  And if it's not spotless,
you do it again until it is!"

   I knew Grandma wouldn't tolerate any arguing, so I quietly I went down
to mom's bathroom, knowing that I would be cleaning it at least a couple
times today.  Immediately I noticed a pair of mom's dirty panties on the
floor.  I grabbed them and rubbed them on my face, breathing in the sweet
smell of her cunt, reaching down...  Damn!  I rubbed and poked and pounded
the chastity belt, but there was no way to bring any pleasure at all.  I
couldn't take it anymore, so I hung mom's panties over my head, my nose
right on the crotch, and started trying to hump the inside of the chastity
belt...  Then the bathroom door opened, and Grandma barged in!  I quickly
ripped the panties off my head.

   "Your mom's friend Jeannie called and she needs to borrow some cream, so
go take it to her!" She shoved a pitcher of cream at me.

   I laughed to myself; grandma's eyesight clearly wasn't what it used to
be.  "Okay, sure Grandma." I had been eager to find an excuse to get out of
the house anyway, so I grabbed the cream and headed for Mrs.  Wilson's
house.

   ...

   "Thank you, sweetheart!" Jeannie Wilson greeted me at her door, wearing
a big smile and a tiny bikini.  "Come on in."

   She was about mom's age, and had a very similar build.  I had seen her
in a bikini plenty of times before, when her son John invited me over for a
swim, but this time she looked different.  For the first time she seemed
really sexy.  The smell of mom's panties still fresh on my face, I took a
good look at her body as I followed her into the house.  I wondered to
myself if Mrs.  Wilson really was a natural blond...

   "Here you go, Mrs.  Wilson," I handed her the cream.  I wished I had an
excuse to stay here with this woman, to whom I suddenly felt this intense
attraction, but I knew if I didn't get home fast Grandma would be mad.  "I
guess you can..."

   "Oh, no honey." She interrupted me, with a mischievous smile on her
face. "That's not the kind of cream I need." She paused for a second,
smiling at me, then, sensing my utter confusion, she reached down, and
slipped off her bikini bottoms!  My jaw dropped as I checked out the thick
brown bush between Mrs.  Wilson's legs!  She pulled a string on her top,
and it fell to the floor...

   "Get undressed," she said.

   "B-But Mrs.  Wilson, um, I-I," I tried to stutter out an excuse, a way
to explain the chastity belt, but before I could say anything, she moved
over to me and undid my pants.  I was terrified and horribly embarrassed.
My voice stuck in my throat.

   "Don't worry honey, your mother gave me the key."

   "What?" I was too shocked to figure out what was going on.  Mrs.  Wilson
looked so sexy, squatting naked in front of me, as she undid the lock on my
chastity belt and let it fall to the floor, releasing my blood-gorged
penis.

   "Your mother mentioned that you don't have a lot of experience pleasing
women, so I volunteered my little cunny for some pussy eating lessons!" She
reclined on the couch.  "I would have trimmed it a little for you," she
said as she slowly spread her legs, "but your mom insisted I leave it
really hairy." She brought her hand down to rub her crotch.  "I hope you
like it, 'cause I really do need some cream..."

   I dropped to my knees, my mouth watering, and breathed in the musky
scent of her womanhood as I dove into her thick, hairy bush.  Mrs. 
Wilson's pussy tasted so good!  I licked and sucked and kissed up and down
from her asshole up to the top of her pussy and everywhere in between!

   "Hold on there, tiger!" She pushed my head back.  "I admire your
enthusiasm, but it's no substitute for good technique.  Just sit back for a
second and catch your breath." Jeannie took my hand, and placed it over her
warm crotch.  "Just caress it a little, gently...  Take your time and
admire the beauty of a woman's pussy." I stroked it slowly, using my
fingers to spread her fat outer lips and expose the soft pinkness of her
dripping wet vagina.  "Ok honey, now put one finger up inside of me." She
reached down and guided my finger inside of her, and the warmth of her body
engulfed it.  Then she spread her pussy open with her hands.  "Now, see
that spot right there," and she fingered the little button where her inner
lips met, right above her vagina, "if want to drive a woman wild, just work
those fingers while you lick that spot..."

   I didn't need to be asked twice!  My head went right back down, but Mrs.
Wilson brought her foot against my face and pushed me away.

   "Easy, not so fast!" She rubbed her foot on my face while my fingers
probed her cunt.  "There are a lot of places on a woman's body; a lot of
things you should kiss, and suck, and lick...  If you go right in for the
kill, you miss out on so much.  Suck on my toes a little while..."

   I started licking and sucking her toes, and instantly felt a quiver in
her vagina, followed by a surge of slippery wetness.  Mrs.  Wilson's body
was tensed up, and her breathing was getting heavier.  I slowly slid my
finger out, and rubbed her juices into the spot she had showed me...  She
closed her eyes and let out some gentle, whimpering moans.  Now I knew how
mom felt when she had me under her control.  Mrs.  Wilson's body melted
under my every touch; her total consciousness hung on the edge of ecstasy,
and just one push from my finger would put her over...

   "Mom likes it when I lick her asshole," I said as I fingered her clit.

   "She does, huh?" Mrs.  Wilson moaned out, between heavy breaths, as she
gazed at me and flashed a wicked grin.  "Ok baby, just work your way down
there slowly.  Use your tongue to learn every inch of skin between my toes
and my, ummmm, and my..." I rubbed her clit with my finger, soaking wet
with her own juices, and Mrs.  Wilson's eyes rolled back in her head as she
drifted off...

   I tried to be patient, slowly kissing and licking her ankles, then her
calves.  I carefully kissed the back of her knees, finding her slightly
ticklish, but she seemed to like that too, as long as I wasn't too intense.
Then I pushed both her knees back, and started a trail of kisses down the
back of her thigh, down further, testing my patience as I got close enough
to her pussy to smell it, then I kissed her butt cheek, just inches from
her asshole.  I brought my mouth close to it, close enough for her to feel
my breath on her anus, and blew onto the puckered opening.

   "Do it already!" Mrs.  Wilson yelled, so I put my lips onto her asshole,
left a little kiss there, then started licking it...

   "Ohhhh, that's so nice baby!"

   I stuck a finger in her pussy, and started rubbing it in and out,
playing with her clit a little with each stroke, and continued licking her
asshole, until I couldn't wait any longer, and I licked up from her
asshole, stuck my tongue deep into her soaking wet vagina, savoring the
taste of her arousal, then brought my tongue, dripping with her juices,
right onto her hot button, and started flicking it with my tongue as I put
two fingers in her cunt, and worked another into her asshole.

   Mrs.  Wilson let out a loud howl, and I could feel her body convulsing
under me as her screams pierced the hot, sunny afternoon.  Then she
abruptly pushed me away...

   "That's enough honey," she said as she caught her breath.  "You're a
quick learner, but you've got to know when to stop too." She relaxed for a
second.  "Ok, let's have some of that cream you brought..."

   She took my penis in her hand and guided it to the opening of her wet,
hairy hole.  I gave a gentle push and felt her hotness swallow me, then
Mrs. Wilson grabbed the back of my head and pulled me close to her, and
locked her lips onto mine in a passionate kiss as she wrapped her legs
around my waist.  I continued to pump in and out of her, and it didn't take
long, I started grunting and groaning, and my body tensed up, and I
released my load into her cunt.  I buried my head in her breasts and rested
there as I caught my breath.  I looked down, and watched as I pulled my
softening cock from her pussy.  As soon as I did, my cum started oozing of
her hole.  Spellbound, I dropped to my knees and moved my head towards her
messy cunt.

   She reached out and stopped me.  "You're such a sweetheart," she said,
smiling down at me, caressing my cheek, "but right now I've got other
plans. Besides, you've got to get back." She stood up, walked over and
picked up my chastity belt.  I could see wads of cum starting to run down
her inner thighs.  As I floated back to reality, I grew relieved she didn't
make me clean it up.  I must have dumped a huge load inside of her.  "Time
to put this back on." I took the belt from her, and put it on.  She clicked
the lock in place.  "Thanks for the cream!" She said as she kissed me on
the cheek.  "You know the way out."

   She turned and walked, stark naked, her pussy dripping cum, into the
back yard.  "Now I know why they put up that privacy fence," I thought to
myself.  Curious, I went back and peeked out the window.

   "Mom, no!  What the..." I saw John, Mrs.  Wilson's son, tied down,
spread-eagled and naked.  She was squatting over his face.  John's voice
became muffled as his mother pushed her messy cunt onto his mouth.  I sat
and watched, feeling bad for John, feeling guilty for my part in it, then,
to my surprise, John's limp penis, without a single touch from his mother,
suddenly grew big and hard!  Just the taste of his slutty mother's sloppy
pussy, and his dick was standing straight up!

   I put on my clothes and ran back home.  I spent the rest of the weekend
doing chores and homework, feeling horny every time I pictured John sucking
on his mom's cunt, wondering if I got hard like that when my own mother
smothers my face right after a hot fuck...  I would have thought I didn't,
but after seeing John's penis grow to its full hardness under the weight of
his mother, I wasn't so sure of myself.  Either way my dick was growing
hard thinking about it, and I couldn't wait for mom to get home...

   ...

   Sunday night mom finally did get back from her weekend away, and I
cooked dinner for her and grandma.  "So, how did things go while I was
gone?" mom asked grandma.

   "Well, he got all of his chores done satisfactorily, and I must say, he
is becoming quite a good cook!  Oh, and your friend Jeannie borrowed some
cream.  She called to thank you and said she would return the favor when it
is convenient for you."

   Mom shot a dirty, seductive glance my way.  "We'll make sure we hold her
to that, won't we?"

   I couldn't wait for Grandma to leave.

   After what seemed like an eternity, grandma finally said good-night, and
I carried her bags out to her car, giving her a kiss on the cheek before
she drove away, amused that she had no idea my lips had been all over the
neighbor's pussy!  Turning back towards the house, the vision of Mrs. 
Wilson's hairy cunt flashed in my head, and sent a throb to my cock.  I was
hoping my mom would do something especially dirty with me tonight,
something gross.  I longed to do something disgusting for her.  I ran back
into the house, I threw myself at her feet, and started kissing them.

   "Please mom, let me give you some pleasure tonight, whatever you
desire."

   "Well, you did get all of your chores done, and all your homework, I
guess I can find a few more things around here for you to do."

   I stopped and looked up at her.  "Anything you desire mom..."

   "Ok, I'm going to take a shower," Mom said as she handed me her keys. 
"Go out to my car, get everything out of my trunk and bring it down to my
room.  When I get out, I want to find you there, handcuffed to the hook in
the ceiling, wearing nothing but your belt."

   "Ok mom." I watched her ass as she turned and headed for the basement.

   It had been in the back of my mind that mom was probably out getting
fucked raw all weekend, but I was learning to crave the taste of her, even
more so when she tasted slutty.  Ever since I saw John Wilson's cock grow
hard from licking up his mom's afternoon fuck, I imagined that, at that
same time I was fucking Jeannie, my own mother was out spreading her legs
for some guy too.  I found myself actually feeling disappointed that she
was going to take a shower before we got started...

   "Oh," Mom stopped halfway down the basement steps, and yelled back to
me, "there's a video tape in my bag.  I want you to start it on my TV
before you tie yourself up."

   "Ok mom!" I hurried outside to see that she had parked way out in the
street.  I hoped there wasn't too much to carry.  In the dark I noticed
someone quickly walking down the sidewalk, towards me.  It was not unusual
to see people out walking after dark in this neighborhood, but I hurried
anyway, as much from anxiety as from wanting to get back inside, wanting to
see what was on that video.

   I reached the car and popped open the trunk, just as the dark figure got
close enough to make out.  It was John Wilson.

   "Hey..."

   "Hi John," I said as the trunk sprung open, and the interior light went
on to reveal a small pedestal, with a big rubber dick sticking straight up
out of it!  My heart leapt and I quickly tried to push the trunk closed
before John saw it.  Just as I did, I was pulled backwards, down on the
ground.  John jumped on my chest and held my arms down so I couldn't move.

   "Did you fuck my mother?"

   "What?  John, I..." I didn't know what to say.

   "Some dick dumped a load of cum in her, and I've got an idea who!"

   "John, I didn't know that would happen, you've got to believe me!" I was
starting to cry, from fear, and from guilt over what I had done, and what
had happened to John after I left.  "I just came over to drop off some
cream, and next thing I know, she's naked in front of me..."

   "Yeah, well I got the cream you delivered!" John crawled up, so his
knees were pressing my arms down, and his crotch was right above my face.
"It's payback time, mother fucker!" I remembered how surprised I was to see
John's cock grow big and hard as his mom smothered him, and now, as John
unzipped his zipper, to my own shock and surprise, I felt my own cock
getting hard.

   "John, I'm sorry, you've got to believe me!  I didn't know what your mom
was going to do..." Suddenly he whipped out his dick and smacked me across
the face with it.

   "Shut up and suck it!"

   My nose filled with the musky scent of his penis, the same smell I get
from mom's crotch right after she's gotten a good fucking.  I locked my
mouth shut and turned my head away...

   "If I gotta bust your fucking teeth out I will, but either way you're
going to suck it!" he yelled as he grabbed a handful of my hair, turned my
face back towards his dick, and cocked his fist...

   He held my head firmly against the cold ground, and with all his weight
on my arms I tried to squirm, but I couldn't move at all.  I didn't say
anything else.  I just closed my eyes, and opened my mouth.  My heart
pounded in my chest, as I listened to John laughing.  I started thinking he
didn't really mean to go through with it, but that thought vanished the
instant I felt the warm flesh of his penis touch my tongue.  I closed my
lips around it.  John leaned forward, pushing his dick deeper into my
mouth.

   "How does it feel, cocksucker?"

   I kept my eyes closed and tried to imagine it was mom straddling my
face, fucking my mouth like she did last weekend, with her strap-on dildo.
It didn't actually feel much different.  "This really isn't any different
than mom's dildo," I kept telling myself, trying to stay calm, trying to
ignore that mom's dildo tasted like plastic, the thing filling my mouth had
the distinct flavor of a real penis.  Besides that, John's cock was warmer
and a little softer, and it was smaller, which was kind of nice.  But then
he started pushing it in and out, and with every push it throbbed and I
felt it grow bigger and harder, and then with each throb, mixing with his
musky taste, came the flavor of his pre-cum, which made my tongue wet and
slippery as he slid it in and out.

   His breathing got heavier as his penis reached its full hardness in my
mouth.  Now he started humping my face harder and faster, shoving it into
the back of my throat, pulling it almost out, forcing it back down...  I
just let it slide back and forth on my tongue and tried to concentrate on
breathing through my nose as his movements got faster and more violent, and
his moans got louder, all the while I kept my eyes shut and kept saying to
myself over and over, "fuck me mom, fuck me mom, fuck me mom..." With a
deep thrust he pressed all his weight down on my face, pressing his cock
hard against the back of my throat, pressing his pubic hair against my
nose. He let out a loud grunt and I felt his cock twitch, and my trance
broke and I opened my eyes to see John slowly pulling his penis out of my
mouth, and I took a deep breath as he let out another loud grunt...  I
could feel his cock quivering in my mouth, and I was pretty sure I could
taste cum, and if there was any part of me left that still wanted to
believe it was mom's dildo in my mouth, it disappeared as John let out a
low moan, and I felt a warm stream of salty jizz roll down my tongue.  He
started pumping in and out again, now very slowly, and every time his dick
twitched I felt another squirt...  Still holding my head down, he pulled
his dick out and held it above my face.  I gazed at his cock, glistening in
the moonlight and dripping strings of cum.

   I wanted to be sick, but despite that my cock was raging hard, and I
realized the helplessness of my situation was actually turning me on.  It
was so intense to be forced into something so sick, to have everything out
of my control, and just submit myself.  With a gulp I swallowed all the cum
in my mouth ...

   "Heh, my mom told me to come down here and return the cream," John
laughed, as he slapped is dripping cock on my cheeks.  "but damn, you look
like you enjoyed that!"

   Part of me wanted to tell him to fuck off, but another part of me wanted
more.  John kept rubbing his slimy cock on my face, and I could tell he
wasn't going soft.  Then he started rubbing it with his hand, rubbing it
faster and faster.

   I stuck out my tongue.

   I watched John jerk off above my face, then he brought his penis back
down on my tongue, and I felt his cockhead trembling as he moaned, and as
soon as I felt a spurt of cum hit my tongue, I closed my lips around his
head and sucked it into my mouth, sucking hard and swallowing until he
pulled it out.

   He caught his breath, then stood up, and zipped up his jeans.  "Oh man,
just wait till my mom hears you like to suck dick, boy will you be in for
some fun then!" I just laid there on my back, dizzy and horny as hell, as
John ran back to his house.

   I sat up and wiped my face off with my shirtsleeve.  My heart was still
pounding, my hands were trembling, and my cock was raging hard.  I thought
to myself, as soon as Mrs.  Wilson finds out I gave John a blowjob, she
will tell my mom...  Suddenly it hit me, I had to get back inside!  No time
to think, I jumped up and gathered everything from mom's trunk.  I grabbed
her overnight bag and threw it over my shoulder, then a bar about 4 feet
long with handcuffs attached to each end, and the pedestal with the dildo
sticking out, which was much heavier than it looked.  I slammed the trunk
shut and ran back into the house.

   I got to mom's room just in time to hear her shower shut off.  I threw
everything on the floor and stripped my clothes off.  Then turned on the TV
and threw the tape in her VCR, and looked around for the handcuffs.  They
were hanging from the hook in the ceiling, attached with an elastic band. I
wasn't quite tall enough to reach them, so I looked around and didn't see a
step stool, so I grabbed the pedestal with the rubber penis, and moved it
under the hook.  I stood on it and locked my wrists in place, just as the
TV went bright and on the video I saw mom, totally naked, in the middle of
a large room where everything, the floor, all the furniture, everything was
covered with a shiny black rubber.  She was surrounded by naked men, too
many to count.  A couple of the men carried bottles of oil over to mom, and
poured the oil onto her skin, rubbing it in, making her body shiny and
slick.

   I slipped off the pedestal, and the elastic band stretched as I fell,
bringing my asshole just into contact with the rubber dick that stuck up
under me.  I tried to get my balance and stand back up without taking my
eyes off the video.

   The camera panned up, above mother, and all these men converged on her,
rubbing their hard dicks into her oily skin, all over her face and tits...
she had a dick in each hand, and another guy was fucking her tits, then a
huge black guy with a dick the size of a horse's stuck it in her face.  She
started sucking on it.  I imagined what mom would look like if all those
dicks started squirting all over her body, and inside of her body...

   "I see you managed to get everything set up!" I looked up and saw mom,
standing naked in the doorway.  Her hair was starting to grow back over her
pussy, casting a slight shadow on her crotch, just like on the video, and I
quickly realized that it was probably shot just this weekend.  She looked
down, and caught me grinding my ass down onto the dildo.  "I guess I don't
have to ask what you think of the video..."

   "You're so hot mom..." was all I could say as I looked from the video
back to her real flesh.

   She grabbed the bar I had brought from her trunk, and locked it to one
of my ankles, then spread my legs wide, and locked my other ankle.  I
couldn't support my weight, so I hung from the ceiling, my asshole just
resting on the tip of the dildo.  Mom reached up and adjusted the elastic
band, bringing more and more of my weight onto the fake cock.  My ass ached
as my weight tried to force the dry rubber into my ass.  Mom saw my
predicament, and went to her nightstand and got some lube, and her keys. 
First she unlocked my belt, and tossed it aside.  My penis was rock hard
and slimy wet with the pre-cum that had oozed out the whole time John was
fucking my face.  "Wow, I guess you really are enjoying my video!" mom
said, as she took a handful of lube, and reached down between my legs, and
started rubbing it onto the dildo.

   My legs gave out completely, and I sank down onto the fake cock, trying
to relax as it slid into me.  Mom threw her thigh over my shoulder, using
her weight to press me harder onto the dildo, and pushing her crotch into
my face.  I licked her clit, just like Mrs.  Wilson showed me.

   "Wow, Jeannie really taught you well!" mom said as she took a deep
breath, and moved away.

   "Yeah, so did her son!" I thought to myself.  I was scared to death
about mom finding out what happened with John.  I was vaguely aware that if
she were to kiss me, she would taste cum in my mouth.

   I looked over at the video, and mom was on her back, with one cock in
her mouth, one in her pussy, and one in each hand.  Countless other men
stood around, stroking their dicks.

   Mom went to her nightstand and pulled out her strap-on dildo.  She put
it on, then went around the room and lit some candles, and turned off the
lights.  The TV and candles dimly lit the room.  Mom pulled her large,
plush chair over to me.  She grabbed her overnight bag, and sat down in the
chair, throwing her legs up on each arm, and I watched her spread her pussy
through an opening in the harness, with her plastic dick sticking up right
above it.  I could look one way at the video, and turn the other way to see
mom.  She pulled a dildo out of her bag, turned it on, and started rubbing
it up and down on her clit.  I started sliding up and down on the pedestal,
staring at mom, wishing she were the one sticking the thing in my ass, with
violent, uncontrolled strokes.  Then I heard a loud groan and looked over
at the video to see a close up of a guy, from behind, with his dick buried
deep in mom's pussy, and I could actually see his balls squeezing as he
pumped his cum into her.  Then he pulled out, and instead of seeing what I
expected, his white sperm oozing from her hole, I saw he was wearing a
condom!  Then the next guy came up, and stuck it in.  He wore a condom too.

   I looked over at mom; she was thrusting the dildo in and out of her wet
vagina.  "Why are they wearing condoms?" I asked her.

   "What, were you hoping that your dear mother would bring home a nasty
surprise for you?  Were you hoping to eat a sticky mess from deep inside my
cunt?"

   Just then another guy started howling, and I looked back at the video to
see mom riding one dick, another penetrated her ass from behind, and
another was in her mouth.  The guy in her ass pulled out, and left his
condom hanging out of her.  The camera went in close, and a hand reached in
and pulled it out, and held it in front of the camera, showing the latex
half full with cum.  Another guy jumped in and started fucking her.

   "Well, is that disappointment I hear in your voice?" Over her heavy
breathing, mom demanded an answer.

   I wanted to change the subject.  "Can I suck your dick, mom?" was all I
could think to say as I pounced up and down on the dildo.

   Mom got a wicked grin on her face, pulled the vibrator out of her cunt,
then stood up, stroking her fake cock like it was a real penis, as she
slowly moved towards me.  "My naughty little boy likes to suck dick,
doesn't he?"

   Couldn't bring myself to answer her, but with the taste of John's cum
still in my mouth, I leaned forward, closer to mom's fake cock, and stuck
out my tongue.

   "That's good baby," mom said as she continued stroking her fake cock,
just inches from my face.  "I always need a good cocksucker at one of my
parties.  You do a good job of cleaning up my pussy, but I also need
somebody to keep the dicks hard.  You're going to learn to love sucking
cock..."

   "Oh God I'm CUMMING!" I looked over at the TV to see a huge black guy
pull his dick from mom's pussy, a wad of jizz the size of a golf ball
dangling in the tip of his condom.

   I kept bouncing up and down on the dildo, my hard penis flopping around,
slapping off my thighs and belly.  I couldn't utter a word of protest to
mother, no matter what she told me to do.  I was her slave, and I would do
whatever required...

   "Teach me to be a good cocksucker, mother." I held out my tongue even
further, almost contacting the tip of her rubber penis.

   To my disappointment, she turned away, and pulled her overnight bag up
next to her.  Then she turned back towards me, still holding her fake cock
a few inches from my face, and reached into her bag and grabbed something,
and then pulled it over the dildo.  It took a second for my eyes to focus
in the dim light.  She had put a used condom over her dildo!  A wad of real
cum was held right at the tip of her fake cock!  Mom grabbed the back of my
head and roughly shoved her dick into my mouth.

   "This should help you used to the real thing, after all, the only way
learn is by doing," mom said as she fucked my mouth.  I sucked on it as she
shoved it in and out, timing her thrusts into my mouth with my own as I
continued to pounce on the dildo in my ass.  The loud grunts and groans of
men cumming filled the air as mom's video kept playing, and as mom kept
pumping I realized one of those men was about to fill my mouth...  I bit
down and my mouth filled with cum.  I let it run past my lips and down my
chin so she would know I had emptied her cock...

   "Good boy!" She said, and she discarded the busted condom, then reached
into her bag and pulled another one over her slimy dick...

   I started losing count sometime after 10, and I was starting to wish I
had been there to suck the real thing, because the condoms did add a nasty
flavor, and the cum tasted a lot different cold and I was thinking about
John and how it was out of my control when his dick started to throb and
spurt in my mouth...  I wondered how many more mom had, thinking about the
video there could have been over 100!  Then mom started emptying condoms
onto her tits as I sucked her, and I looked up to see cum dripping from her
nipples, rolling down her belly, falling onto my face.  Finally mom stepped
back, her own breathing starting to get heavy, the entire front of her body
covered with globs of cum, and she dropped her strap-on onto the floor and
dangled her cum-soaked breasts in front of my face.

   I sucked on her nipples, licking up the gobs of cum that were hanging
here.  Then she fell backwards, sunk deep into her chair, and pulled her
knees up to her armpits.

   I just gawked at her as I hammered my ass onto the rubber cock, my own
penis hopelessly hard and oozing a constant string of pre-cum.  "Mom-mmy,
you're such a sexy fucking slut!" I moaned out just as another guy on the
video came.  I looked back at mom, as she held a handful of condoms upside
down, and squeezed out the massive load onto her spread pussy.  She reached
in the bag for more...

   The shadow of hair over her pussy now looked like just a lumpy white
pile of goo, glistening in the flickering candlelight.  I heard another guy
on the video cumming, but I didn't care about the video anymore.  I was
mesmerized my mother.  "Are you going to feed me that pussy?" I said, my
head spinning...

   She grabbed a handful of condoms, and careful not to spill any jizz, she
very slowly stood up and slid over to me.  The massive pool of goo over her
crotch made farting noises as she moved.  She turned around and bent over,
her ass just out of reach of my tongue.  Strings of cum hung between her
inner thighs, and her butt was sloppy with the sperm that had run down from
her cunt.  The smell of cum filled my nostrils.  Then she reached back and
squeezed the condoms out onto her butt crack.  I watched the massive load
of cum ran slowly down her butt, directly onto her asshole.  I stretched
forward as far as I could, stretching the elastic band that held my hands,
sticking my tongue out, as the wad crept down onto her cunt, then I got my
tongue almost close enough to lick, and leaned forward more, and the
elastic band snapped and I fell forward, face-first into mom's sloppy
crotch!  We both fell onto the floor, and I just started licking and
slurping at her cunt...  I sucked in a mouthful of cum and swallowed it,
trying to work my way through the goo to lick her hot pussy, and I took in
mouthful after mouthful of cum, then I finally found her clit and started
biting it and flicking it with my tongue...

   Mom howled, and then got up and rolled me over.  I could barely move
with my wrists and ankles still cuffed, and mom climbed on top of me and
sank my dick right into her sloppy pussy...  She rode my cock, and leaned
forward, held my hands down and hung her jizz-covered tits in my face.  I
licked her nipples as I felt my own explosion building up...  "Mommy I'm
cumming!  Mommy I'm cumming!" I screamed over and over, as mom drained my
cock into her sloppy mess.

   As I caught my breath, mom climbed up and brought her cunt over my face.
I continued cleaning her...