Message-ID: <53071asstr$1139645401@assm.asstr.org> X-Original-To: story-submit@asstr.org Delivered-To: story-submit@asstr.org DomainKey-Signature: a=rsa-sha1; q=dns; c=nofws; s=s1024; d=yahoo.com; h=Message-ID:Received:Date:From:Subject:To:MIME-Version:Content-Type:Content-Transfer-Encoding; b=JByl/a1A7OVbOaSKFcjJ4n5qAyziVipzldR9tZyL6Hbi05T56+K/pDBMMvhs1UYfzOs0QaDntMskYqkPLhLq9u6zcQEK9j81xaDYQlZ0CFIHEbL8W7fJ4Nt/I88kkMLVGcTQnK2SWsEtWBjUtCH1kav270Oan/vTGdyAF/PQ3xE= ; X-Original-Message-ID: <20060211053457.30540.qmail@web37807.mail.mud.yahoo.com> From: Rakesh HellBound <hellboundrakesh@yahoo.com> Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Fri, 10 Feb 2006 21:34:57 -0800 (PST) Subject: {ASSM} Stressful Mom By HellBoundRakesh Lines: 208 Date: Sat, 11 Feb 2006 03:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr.org/Year2006/53071> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-admin@asstr.org> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@asstr.org> X-Moderator-ID: emigabe, dennyw Stressful Mom By Rakesh HellBound Chapter One I am the only child of my parents. The both loved me very much and gave me everything any child could ever ask for. My whole life changed about 10 years ago when I was sixteen years old. My parents had a very special relationship. My father was a typical alpha male very dominant and controlling. My mother was his best friend, his lover and his sex slave. She loved him to death and did everything he wished. She had fully submitted to him heart, body mind and soul. My father made a lot of money so mom never had to work. He made sure she kept her self in shape. After all she was his trophy wife. Her 26"waist, C size tits and tight ass was to die for. Until age sixteen, I had a very normal life, I was very active in school, sports and in everything a sixteen year boy does. One day I notice that my mother has adopted a new way dressing. She was wearing short skirts around the house, tight T-shirts, sometimes she would stay in her nightie all day long and it seemed she stopped wearing bras altogether. Her humongous tits would bounce and jiggle. Her mini skirts were so short that couple of times I saw her bald pussy when she bend over to pick things up from the floor. Anytime I was around her I had a hard on and I would have to go to the bathroom and jerk off. In my heart I was convinced that she was purposely teasing me. I decided I was going to test the waters. One day, she was at the kitchen sink washing dishes in her tight bra less white T-Shirt and denim mini skirt. I came from behind put my arms around her gave her a hug and gently squeezed her tits. She turned her neck and gave me kiss on the cheek, I still had my hand on her tits and I started to caress them through her t-shirt. In a very stern voice she said "David, move you hands immediately" and I did. I was a bit nervous not knowing what she was going to do. I was more nervous that she would tell dad and he would kill me. I wanted to tell her that I was sorry and not to tell dad. But I was too embarrassed and nervous to even do that. She was acting very normal, gave me the supper went about her routine chore like laundry, dusting etc. I went to my room and could not stop thinking about what happened. I was confused. Next morning was Saturday, I came downstairs for breakfast mom was sitting on the couch in her very short and completely transparent light pink negligee watching TV and sipping on coffee. Dad had gone out for his golf game and would be gone for few hours. She asks me what I wanted for breakfast; I said scrambled eggs and toast. She went to the kitchen and I stood there admiring the movement of her beautiful practically naked body. I decided I was going to make my move one more time. She put my breakfast on the kitchen counter and refilled her coffee cup. I finished my breakfast and went to the TV lounge and sat right next to her. I was kind of uncomfortable trying to figure out what the right moment would be. She noticed my discomfort and said "hey, what's wrong" I said "nothing mom" she ran her fingers through my hair and said "you are not going to tell your mom" I turned towards her and put my right hand on her tits. She said "what do you think you are doing" then I put both of my hand on her tit and started squeezing them. All of sudden she slapped me across the face and told me to stop immediately and go to my room. I had tears in my eyes; I left the room and went upstairs. Now I was sure that she will tell dad. I was scared. I lied down on my bed and dozed off. I woke up around 3:00 o clock looked out the window and saw dad car in the driveway. I didn't want to go downstairs and face the music. I stayed in my room a bit longer then I decided that I was going to sneak out and go to my friend's house. As I was quietly going downstairs I heard mom and dad talking. Mom said to dad that "David has been taking liberties with me when you are not around" Dad almost screamed and said "don't forget that you the BITCH of this house, when I am not around he is your master. Why do you think I have ordered you to dress like whore that you are around the house"? I want him to see you and treat you like his BITCH." You get it BITCH?" All I heard mom say in a very trembling voice was "yes sir, as you wish". I decided to back to my room and think about what I just heard. I lied down in my bed. The more I thought about this the more aroused I got. Before I knew it was almost 6:00 PM and I knew I would soon be called for supper. I took off my clothes and got under the covers. Few minutes later mom knocks on the door, I didn't respond. She then open the door and called my name I responded by saying "WHAT", she said "come downstairs for dinner" I said I wasn't hungry. She came in my room put her hand on my back and said "come on David, you know how your father gets when we don't eat dinner together". I got up stood stark naked in front of her, she was still wearing that short nightie. I looked her in the eye, grabbed her by her pony tail and planted a super wet kiss on her lips and pushed her away. She almost fell to the floor. I then grabbed her by the arm and slapped her hard across her face and told her never ever hit me again. I also told her that I wasn't done with her yet. I then put my shorts and T-shirt on and went downstairs to join dad. Dad asked about mom I said I am not sure she is still upstairs. He called her and she responded by saying "honey, I will right there" 5 minutes later she came down and served dinner. We ate dinner like a normal family. Dad was asking me about school and then we talked about sports through dinner. Mom also participated in the conversation like nothing happened. After dinner dad was going upstairs to the library to do some work. He told mom to come up early he wants his back rubbed. She said as soon as she done with the dishes, she will be up. As soon as dad went up I told her that I want her to blow be before she does anything. She looked scared and didn't know how to react. I grabbed her by her hair and forced her face in my crouch. I pushed my shorts down and shoved my dick in her mouth. She sucked me for 10 minutes and then I fucked her in the kitchen and exploded in her cunt. I wiped my dick off on her face and told her that I want her in my room as soon as dad fall a sleep. She said what if he wakes up. SLAP ..... That's your problem, make sure that he doesn't. Dad has been a stock broker all his life he always slept early and went to work early. He had the same routine on the weekends as well. I went to my room got under the covers naked and waited for mom to come in my room. It was 10:30 when she finally entered my room. With out saying a word I forced my already hard dick in her mouth she sucked for half an hour and then I turned her around and fucked her in the ass. She begged me not to because it hurts badly. The more she begged the rough I got. Once I came in her ass, I told her to back to her room and get me all of her birth control pills. She was shocked and asked why? SLAP .... Don't you ever question my orders. Tears started to run down her cheeks I pushed her out of my room, she went to her bedroom and I heard dad said what are you doing come to bed. She said honey I want to shave my leg you go to sleep I will be a while. She brought me the pills, her hand were shaking; I took the pills and flush them down the toilet. She said "David. I can get pregnant" I said that is the idea. She said I beg you not to do this to me. I said you should have thought about this before you hit me today. She had no idea that I have heard the conversation between my dad and her. I laid down couple of rules for her. (1) I want to be awaken by your blow job every morning all seven days. If I wake up and your filthy mouth is not on my dick, you will be punished (2) she would be wearing at least 4" heals everyday all day. The only time you take off your shoes is when you go to bed She said OK during the week because your father leaves home at 5:30 in the morning but I can't come to your room to wake you up on the weekend. SLAP .... That's your problem. Now get the fuck out my room.. And listen, shave your cunt as well. I like to see the pink cunt lips when you parade around the house like a two bit whore. I was so excited with accomplishments of the day that I could not fall a sleep. Tomorrow is Sunday, I normally wake up around 10 in the morning on the weekends....... to be continued.......... only if I get few emails of encouragement: HellBoundRakesh@Yahoo.com -------------------------------- Relax. Yahoo! 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