I woke up after only a few hours of sleep, my ass feeling well-fucked from the night before. I stumbled into Mommy's bedroom, without stopping to consider if I should dress. I stood, staring down at her in her sleep, her breasts rising and falling, revealed above the blanket. I started to touch myself, taking care to remain very quiet. After long minutes, a few drops of cum oozed from my dick and I groaned. Mommy rolled over and smiled at me.

Do you want to sleep with me, Michael?

She lifted the blanket up and I slid in next to her. Her body enveloped mine and I became lost in the haze of her breathing and the smell of her pussy. I dozed for hours, waking up to Mommy's kisses on my cheek. I turned and she grabbed my lower lip between hers and sucked it into her mouth, hard. I forced my tongue into her mouth and she sucked on that too. Her hand wrapped around the inside of my thigh and I grew hard. When it became clear she wouldn’t offer me relief, I began playing with myself, snuggling down to suck on her breasts, whining as I stroked myself to orgasm against her leg. She kissed the top of my head and rose.

Tapping a drawer on her dresser, she said, This is my panty drawer. I want you to feel free to use them to jerk off whenever you want. I know you'll think of me and remember how much I love you when you do.

Yes, Mommy.

You can wear them too. Wouldn't that be nice, wearing a pair of Mommy's panties, jerking off into them at the same time. Well, I bet you'd like it. Try it if you'd like. She retrieved a pair of black silk panties, tossed them on my crotch and watched my dick grow hard beneath them. God, I love you.

I watched in fearful anticipation as mommy crawled up my torso and guided my dick to her pussy. How does that feel, baby? Your little boy dick's in your mommy's pussy. Your very own mommy, baby. Your dick's in your mommy's pussy. I just stared, enraptured as she rode me till I came. I whined loudly and she rolled off the bed. There's probably not enough for you to suck out of me. That'll change as you grow older. We have so many years ahead of us. Remember, this is forever. No matter who you fuck, you'll always want to cum in your Mommy. They're sluts, Michael, she said as she dressed. None of them will ever love you like I do. Do you want to run some errands with Mommy?

I nodded.

Then there's something I want you to do before you get a shower. Or something I want to do. Lie back and close your eyes so you don't get scared. A finger entered my ass and I heard clipping sounds followed by something cold and wet around my dick. I thought she was shaving me but couldn't believe it had happened until I opened my eyes. It's so much more adorable now, she said with a smile.

When we returned home, Mommy opened her blouse and we lay on the sofa, my head clutched to her breasts, suckling as she watched a television. Every now and then, she would hug me tight and whisper how much she love me for long minutes. I fell asleep eventually, having sucked milk from her breasts for the first time. When she woke me with a hug, the sun was setting. My face was pressed to her breasts and my dick had grown hard in my sleep. She slid out of her skirt and panties and told me to sit on the floor. Scooting to the edge of the sofa, she smiled at me. Come home, baby. I knelt before her and pushed my dick into her pussy. I hadn't grown used to the feeling of pussy around my cock yet. All I could feel was warm wetness. Mommy hugged me close as I made love to her cunt. You're such a good boy to fuck Mommy like that. I love my baby boy's dick in my pussy. I love knowing I'm giving you everything you want. Her arms began to grow rigid behind my back. Good boy. Fuck your mommy's pussy. It feels so right. She grabbed my ass with one hand and convulsed, my head pressed to her breasts, licking and sucking. Stand up, she said. She put and hand on each of my hips and guided me to her mouth. I whined and screeched as she gave me an excruciatingly slow, gentle blowjob. I'll never forget the look of pleasure on her face when my limp dick pulled out of her mouth for the last time.

I didn’t cum, I whined. I want to cum for my Mommy.

Sit on my lap, baby. I did and she lifted her legs and put them on the coffee table. She sank back into the sofa, holding me tight and slid a finger into my ass as I began playing with myself. I screamed in pleasure as she massaged my prostate, bucking back against her. You're the hottest fuck I've ever had, she murmured to me, playing with my asshole as I writhed in her lap. I spun around, out of her finger's reach and straddled her hips. Leaning down, I kissed her for the first time. Not her kissing me, but me kissing her. We lost ourselves in long minutes of intimacy, moaning into each other's mouths. I pulled back and rose to my knees, in front of her face. She kneaded my ass as I furiously masturbated. When she squeezed my balls, I groaned deep in my throat and came on her face. Immediately, I dropped down to lick it off, kissing her, sharing the taste of my cum. She just smiled up at me when I finished. At length, she reached up and cupped my face. Mommy needs to get some sleep. I have to work tomorrow. Come to bed when you want.

Mommy was unresponsive when I crawled into bed with her that night. She pushed me away from her negligee when I pawed at her breasts and held me in her arms instead. It felt oddly perfect and I tucked my head into her armpit and drifted off to sleep. I awoke several times to her moving about the bedroom the next morning, getting ready for work. At last, she sat at the edge of the bed. Rise and shine, sleepy head, she mewled, wrapping her hand around the base of my hard-on. I smiled at her, nervous but happy. I went soft when she enveloped my dick with her mouth. She smiled up at me and continued sucking until I was whining and bucking off the bed. I felt my cum run out of my dick and Mommy drank it down. Like any good mother would, she said as she rose. Don't forget your chores. They're on the board, she called as she clipped down the hallway in her pumps.

I drifted back to sleep and woke at 3pm in a panic. Running downstairs, I began emptying the dishwasher without looking on the dry-erase board above the stove. My laundry was downstairs and still not done, so I piled in a load of jeans. Passing back through the kitchen, I saw the board. The list was enormous. She wanted the kitchen floor swept and mopped, she wanted my bathtub cleaned, my bathroom floor mopped. My eyes teared up at the words, Oh, and please vacuum my car. If you don't finish by the time I get home, you'll have to play with yourself tonight. There are three shoeboxes above the fireplace. Take what you want, but I don't want you wearing anything that doesn't come out of one of the boxes. My eyes teared up but my dick grew hard. I pounded my fists on my thighs and headed into the family room. I pulled the first shoebox off the mantle. It contained a pair of black slippers, silk or maybe something else like it. I'd seen them before, but not for a very long time. In the second box was a pair of black silk panties, and a black slip in the third. I had felt squeamish before when mommy mentioned wearing her panties, but after donning the slip and slippers, I put them on for the sake of modesty and almost immediately collapsed into the sofa to masturbate.

I love you mommy, I sighed as my mind was set adrift by the touch of my hand on my little boy dick. I smiled widely and with a blissful tone bereft of sexual excitement, I began to regurgitate what she had told me. I love my Mommy. Good boys alawys cum for their Mommies. You baby needs you so bad, Mommy. I miss your pussy. My hair tossed against the sofa coushion. I miss your pussy so much. I want to fuck my Mommy. I love you. Your baby boy wants to fuck my Mommy's pussy. I want to feed my dick to you, Mommy, to your pussy. I want to fuck you till I cum. If I fuck you, I know you'll let me cum inside you. Thank you so much for letting me cum inside you, Mommy. I'll always love my Mommy. I'll only ever want to put my dick where it belongs. It's starting to feel so good, Mommy. My hand is making my dick feel so good. I know now. I know now. My mommy loves me so much because I cum inside her. That doesn't make sense. Why? My reward for fucking you is cumming inside you. But? It just goes in circles. We'll love each other more and more. Because of your pussy. I'll always love your pussy. It's so right. As I writhed, I began to feel the silk better. I know you love me. I know you need me. I know my mommy loves me because she fucks my fucking asshole. My dick began to spurt and I sighed in rapture — Mommy.

Immediately, I jumped from the sofa and dashed into the kitchen to get started and saw the board again. It was unfair, but I knew Mommy had a reason for being unfair. I grabbed the broom from the pantry and began to sweep in my slip that descended to my calves, my slippers, and my matching panties. I wasn't even done mopping when Mommy came home.

Can I vacuum your car, Mommy? I asked, a little choked up.

No, baby. You were supposed to do that before I came home. She kissed me on the forehead. Don't worry. We'll still have fun tonight. Her lips moved to caress mine and I opened my mouth for Mommy's tongue, growing hard in my panties. Let's rest for a bit. I had a long day too. She traipsed off to the den and inspected the shoe boxes. I didn't have to look, she said and turned to me with a smile. I know you so well. I've known you your whole life. Someday you'll see I know you better than you know yourself.

She sat in the sofa and I lay down, plopping my head in her lap, adrift in the smell of her pussy. She lifted up her sweater for me and I latched onto one of her breasts. I heard her gasp and breath heavily as I nursed until I reached for my dick. Not yet, baby. Please? We'll have so much fun later. Sit up for one second. She hiked her skirt up and pulled me back down to her lap. I began to gum at her panties with my lips covering my teeth and she managed to rearrange us till I was facedown on her crotch between her spread legs and she was sitting against the arm of the sofa, one foot on the floor. Lower, baby. I happily obliged. You don't think think this is wrong. It didn't really come out as a question but her voice was still uncertain. You don't think it's wrong, do you baby? Mommy loves you so much. You're a baby boy and you love your mommy and her pussy and I know you need this but it's not wrong. Again, almost a question. My pussy misses you so much, she gurgled. I know you love me, you'll always love me, you'll always want to come home to Mommy. It feels so right. Please don't say it's wrong. It needs me, it needs me, it needs me. My pussy. Your home, your dick's home. I would love to fuck you, but I can't tonight. Mommy needs some time to think. I hadn't really been listening but I looked up at her when she said this. Her lips were plastered across her face in a grimace that faded as she stared into my eyes. That's a good boy. Eat Mommy's pussy. Eat your Mommy's hairy pussy. She began to twitch wildly beneath her panties when I returned to her. Michael, baby, you love me, you love me, you love me. Now suck my fucking cunt. She slouched back into the arm of the sofa, pushing me down it. I knew she was cumming again and again but didn't understand her orgasms, wasn't eating her pussy for her orgasms. I was doing it because my mommy wanted it, because I wanted it, and the two intertwined in my mind till they made perfect sense in a way I know I'll never understand. When I finally crawled up her torso to nurse at her breasts, she held me very tightly and I knew we were in love. We always had been, yes, we were mother and son, but it had changed, it had been fulfilled. The dams that held our emotions at bay had crumbled. This was something I had wanted since I was seven without understanding why, something I had forgotten three years before when I began to play with my dick, and now I had found it at last. I began to shake with need for my mommy.

After only a few minutes, I began to whine and whimper into my mommy's breasts and soon my whole body was convulsing in excitement. I wish we could fuck, love. I have some other fun planned out for us though. Be a good boy and get back to your chores. You can put them off if you'd like, but I won't let you feed your little boy dick to my pussy again till they're done.

Mommy?

Yes, love?

I need your, I need, I need you.

You're a good boy, she said and held me close and I returned to nursing. Baby, Mommy needs to change and get some things ready for our fun tonight. Why don't you . . . Why don't you take your hand off my pussy and empty the dishwasher. Just don't come in your room. Mommy rose and left through the garage door and returned with two bags and a box that she carried upstairs. No touching. You need to save that for later.

Michael? the call came forty-five minutes later. I raced upstairs into my bedroom and saw the most outlandish duvet on my bed, white plastered with enormous red roses. Then I noticed the camera and tripod. Come, here baby. She hooked a bluetooth around my ear. Now I don't want you to talk directly to me no matter what. Say "Mommy" all you'd like, but don't speak right at me. Like you're alone, okay? I'll talk to you though. No questions. She slapped my ass. Just trust me, trust me like you never have before and you'll remember tonight for a very, very long time. Now get on the bed.

Lie on your side at the foot of the bed and smile for me. She moved to the camera. Here we go. I know what I just told you, but I want you to look right at me and tell me how much you love me.

I love you so much, Mommy

Not like that. Say, "I love my Mommy so much.&qout;

I love my Mommy so much. I've always loved her, more than anyone ever. I began to grow hard beneath the slip and Mommy must have noticed the movement in the fabric.

How do you feel when you think about loving me?

I understand when I love my Mommy, when I think about how much I love her, I blurted. The haze grew as I spoke. It scares me, but it feels so good. My whole body glows when I feel how much I love her.

What does your clit do? She pointed at my dick. Does it get all swollen, baby?"

My clit gets all swollen when I think about my mommy and how much I love her. It remembers her when I remember loving her. It remembers loving her.

Rub it a bit for me, baby? Without lifting up your slip.

I did as she asked, not tugging on it, just rubbing it through the slip. I love my mommy so much. It's like, like she knows everything about me and loves me and feels me inside her like she used to. I saw Mommy's knees quiver. All I need to know is that I love my Mommy, that I fucking love my Mommy.

That's it, baby. Talk dirty to me.

I fucking love you Mommy. I want to fuck my Mommy. I want to fuck my Mommmy. Mommy stripped off her top and began massaging her breasts. I want to suck on my Mommy's tits. I want to suck milk from my Mommy's tits while I play with my clit.

You will again, baby. Tell me how much you miss it and make sure you use the word "love."

I love sucking and fucking my Mommy. I love sucking her on her tits, sucking her pussy, and sucking her tongue when she puts it in my mouth.

Put your hand under your slip and pull on your dick, baby. But don't let me see it. Don't let me see that beautiful cock for one second.

I began stroking my little girl clit and began spouting without thinking, I love you Mommy, I fucking love you Mommy. I love my fucking Mommy. Sooo much. She's everything. My dick belongs in her. It's the only place my dick belongs. In my Mommy's pussy. I'll only ever want to fuck her.

You lying slut, she said, smiling.

I'm such a slut. I'm such a slut for wanting to screw other women, other girls. I'll never fuck my Mommy if I fuck another woman.

You'll never stop fucking your mommy, no matter what.

Can I fuck another woman and still fuck my Mommy?

Another man, even. Your wife, even. Now cum for me, doll.

A wide smile crossed my face and with a childish, enthusiastic voice, I stared into the camera. I'm going to cum for my Mommy! I love you, Mommy! I love cumming for my Mommy! I love cumming for my Mommy! Mommy? Mommy? I'm such a good boy! I'm cumming, I'm cumming, I sighed as I ejaculated in a pleasureless orgasm that proved my love for Mommy.

Rest for a minute. But, remember, don't talk to me like I'm here. Say what you want, but don't talk to directly to me. Talk to the camera, baby. And Mommy will answer.

Mommy, am I a good boy?

You don't even know what a good boy you are. You won't figure that out for a year or two, I'm afraid, Michael

You said I'm a slut.

I'm not sure yet, but I will be. I'll know one way or another and you'll know whether or not Mommy raised a good slut. Mommy unfastened her jeans and stepped out of them, completely nude. I wouldn't worry. Other women will like the fact that you're a good slut. What do you want baby? She spread her pussy lips open and I watched her screw a finger into it.

I want to fuck your pussy, Mommy.

Why?

It's the only place my dick belongs.

I've told you that and you've learned it like a good boy, but that's not why you want to fuck my pussy, I don't think. Tell me why?

I want to cum in my Mommy.

Why? she growled.

I want to cum in my Mommy because I want to be a good boy and good boys always cum in their Mommies.

Great minds think alike. Now crawl up the bed and look under the pillow. I did ask she asked and crawled up the bed on hands and knees. You have the cutest ass. she said. I turned my head and smiled back at her, back at the camera. I want a completely honest reaction when you find your present. No fear, no worrying that the boys and girls at school will know. You're hear with your Mommy now and everything's wonderful, right? I reached under the pillow and pulled out a small red, ridged cock and, with my other hand, found a jar of vasoline. I spun over and collapsed into the pillows, giggling, my legs in the air.

Mommy! I love you so much! Thank you so much!

Mommy tapped her nose and pointed at the camera. Tell me about some of the thing's you've put back there, dear.

My very favorite thing to put back there is a ball point pen that I keep hidden in my desk. I put it up there and wiggle the sharp pen tip while I jerk off. This is longer, and thicker, but I only use spit with the pen. Now I have something that's longer and bigger. I always wished the pen was bigger, but I could never find anything that worked.

Mommy adjusted the tripod until the camera was gazing down at the bed. Make yourself comfortable, sweetie, and let me see you fuck that hot little ass of yours. After a little glancing around, I hiked up my slip to my waist and planted my feet against the headboard. Glancing up to make sure the camera could see my face first, I opened the vasoline and eugulfed my little cock with lube. Mommy sat down in the plush chair in the corner and began rubbing her pussy as she watched. The dick went in easy, with just one thrust and I grimaced, though I didn't feel any real pain, and I groaned. My cock stirred as I screwed my shitter with my Mommy's dick. How does it feel?

It feels so great, I whined. It feels so great to fuck my ass, to fuck my ass, to fuck my ass with my Mommy's cock.

It's your cock now, sweetie. Tell Mommy what you want right now more than anything.

I want to get fucked! I want to get fucked! I want to get fucked! I was almost screaming, my head thrashing on the flowered duvet.

Do you like having a cock in your ass? Tell me.

I love having a little cock and a little cock in my ass.

You have a nice big, swollen little girl clit. Tell me, tell me everything, you slut.

I love having a cock in my ass. I want to get fucked! I want to fuck my Mommy in my ass. I need the fucking cock — my Mommy. In my ass. I need my Mommy fucking my fucking ass till my little girl clit throbs and cums. I need to cum. The dick, the dick in my ass makes me so fucking good, feel so fucking good, so my little boy ass makes Mommy horny. My mommy loves fucking me. My mommy loves fucking me. My Mommy loves fucking me!

Rub your little girl clit like before. No tugging, you hot little tramp. I squealed and screached as Mommy spoke. Back when I was pregnant with you baby, when you were still in my tummy, I used to wonder if you would ever fuck me some day. I used to want it. Then you were born and I stopped thinking those things, but the last year has changed that. I remember how I throught that I was making you a dick so you could fuck me, and an ass so you could get fucked. I wanted you to know, to know all of it. Baby, one last time, cum for me. Cum for Mommy

I grasped my little girl clit in my palm and in a series of high-pictched shrieks, did what I was told. I came for my Mommy. Like all good boys do.