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*All characters in this story are above the age of 18. No underage role play appears in this story*

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I awoke two hours later and found my motherslut still sprawled across my naked body, peacefully sleeping. I again admired her sexy body and gently caressed her, careful not to wake her. I smiled realizing that she was so content with her slut hole full of three loads of my cum, at least what hadn't leaked out of her well-fucked pussy. I wanted to stretch and try to ease my sore body but refused to move, knowing that I would wake her up.

Of course, when she was awake I would play the role that she longed for, but for now, I was content to let my beautiful mother sleep in my arms. I did relish the roles that she had fantasized about for us and looked forward to making motherslut submit to all of my desires, knowing that she would love it all. It still amazed me that my own mother was such a wanton slut for me, her son, but I enjoyed every second of it.

The way I made her admit her own incestuous desires and degradations made my cock come back to life. I loved the way she would dip her head in shame when I made her confess her sinful needs and wants. Seeing the abashed look in her eyes when she felt guilt for "forcing" her son to enter into this demeaning relationship made me want to do even more sinful things to my motherslut, especially since I knew that she was always soaking wet at the prospect. I wondered how many times she had orgasmed today with me. 6 times I was sure of, but it was probably more than that.

My motherslut had such a sensitive disposition that she had orgasmed as soon as I kissed her wet pussy lips. I smiled remembering how her pussy quivered around my hard cock when she orgasmed, which usually drove me to orgasm. I decided to use her own orgasms against her later, to prove how much of a wanton motherslut she was. Plus I wanted to tease and taunt her a lot more. I bet I could get her so worked up and painfully horny that she would beg me for release since she now needed my permission to orgasm...not that I actually intended to deny her a release. But the prospect of getting her hot and bothered was tantalizing.

I was brought out of my musings by my motherslut's quiet moan and gentle stirring, as she snuggled closer to me. I continued to silently watch her until I saw her eyes flutter open. It was cute the way she seemed confused at first. She then dipped her head as she remembered her shameful incest with her poor son, who was only trying to help his motherslut.

Motherslut finally looked up at me and shyly whispered out, "Hi, honey."

I continued to play the role of the strong but unfortunate son, who had to treat his motherslut with a firm hand lest her shameful degradations become known. I finally asked in a regretful tone, "Are you feeling better now, motherslut? Now that you have completely forced your son to commit incest?"

Motherslut was sufficiently abashed and ashamed at her behavior. She looked so pitiful as she looked up at me with such sorrow and remorse in her eyes. She finally nodded her head slowly and whispered out, "Yes, baby. I feel much better now."

I nodded and continued my look of disgust and shame, as I disentangled us and got out of bed without another word and without glancing back. I picked up my clothes and finally looked back at my motherslut, who was now sitting up and covering herself with her discarded yoga pants. She looked so sad and remorseful, as she stared up at me like she wanted me to say something comforting.

Knowing that what she really wanted was for me to continue in this role, pointed to the wet spot in the crotch of her pants, and shook my head, saying "I think you have soiled those pants, motherslut. And I'm sure you need to clean yourself too. You somehow managed to force me to cum inside your slut hole three times, before you were satisfied."

Motherslut nodded silently, as she began to gather the rest of her clothes. I turned around like I was ashamed to see her named body, but turned back around when I heard her gasp of surprise. Motherslut had seen the obvious stain on my comforter, clearly showing the evidence of her discretion and my sorrowful treatment by my own mother. She looked up at me with sadness in her eyes as she quietly said, "I'll have to wash your beddings too, baby."

Shaking my head, I turned around and picked up the rest of my clothes as if the very sight of my motherslut was offensive to me. She then began to quietly leave the room with her head down and her arms full of her clothes. When she was just at the door I called out, in a dejected way, "If this is going to continue, I don't see any reason that I should continue to sleep in here. If you're just going to sneak into my bed and use me whenever your incestuous urges become too much to handle, I may as well just sleep in your bed, motherslut."

Motherslut remained silent but nodded her head acknowledging that course of action was probably best. I then added, "Why don't you take a shower first while I clean up the mess you made in here. Your esenyurt otele gelen escort slut hole is probably overfilled with my cum, and if my motherslut is going to force me to continue to tend to your shameful urges I will have to insist that you keep your slut hole clean and shiny at all times. I'm sure you will at least grant me that simple request."

Motherslut just nodded her head again as she quickly fled my bedroom and made her way to her shower. I smiled, thinking of my motherslut and I now sharing a bed. Although we should probably keep my bedroom as it is to keep up appearances, just in case we have guests. I finally stretched my tired muscles and sighed, as I enjoyed the new relationship my motherslut and I found ourselves in.

I shook my head, thinking about the complicated role I now had to play. I was obviously the one in charge. I called the shots and motherslut agreed. But I had also been able to convince motherslut that it was really her fault that any of this was happening and that I was just going along with it out of my overwhelming compassion for her. We had each other right where both of us wanted.

Hearing motherslut's shower finally turn off (apparently motherslut wanted to be extra clean for me), I walked to my bathroom and started my shower. I now left my bathroom door wide open, just in case motherslut wanted a peak. I washed as usual and began to wonder if I should also move into the master bathroom. Motherslut's bathroom was much larger and could easily accommodate both of us and our personal care items. I would have to think about it.

Finally satisfied that I was thoroughly clean and feeling refreshed, I shut off the water and began to dry off. I had my back to the door and pretended it to notice motherslut peeking in at my naked body. I was once again fully hard, so I have no doubt she enjoyed the image. Once motherslut had scurried away, I left the bathroom completely naked and walk to my soon to be former bedroom to dress.

I then walked downstairs to find motherslut rummaging around the kitchen. She was cutely standing on her tiptoes to reach a cup on the top-shelf. I took a moment to admire her physique squeezed inside a tight T-shirt and her preferred yoga pants. The yoga pants cling to her bubble butt beautifully. Smirking, I silently walked up behind motherslut and leaned into her from behind. My hard cock was nestled perfectly between her ass cheeks.

Motherslut immediately froze at the feeling of her son's rock hard cock resting between her cheeks. I then acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary and simply pressed my hard cock into her from behind, as I reached over her head to grab her cup. I placed a kiss to motherslut's cheek as I always used to, but then to remind her of our new relationship added, "Here you go, motherslut."

I then went to the fridge and began looking for what I'd like for lunch. I smiled as I watched her stay completely still, before taking some deep breaths to steady herself. Not finding anything of interest, I shut the fridge door and look at my frazzled motherslut. I casually asked, "Feeling better after the shower."

Motherslut turned to face me, still frazzled but clearly turned on by the look of how tightly she was squeezing her thighs. I smiled and nodded, telling her that I felt refreshed too. I then tilted my head in contemplation and asked, "Did you get all clean, motherslut?"

She immediately blushed and dipped her head, as she quickly nodded. I then walked towards her and placing my hands on her hips, said "I think I should make sure that you are sufficiently clean, don't you? I mean you made me shoot three loads of my hot seed into your greedy slut hole. Are you sure you are nice and shiny clean? Why don't you turn around for me, and I'll make sure that motherslut is all clean."

Motherslut was unable to speak as she let me turn her around so that she was facing the kitchen island. I placed her hands on the island and had her bend over so that her chest and head lay on the island as well. Her bubble butt was sticking out quite nicely in this position. I stepped behind her and ran my hands over her ass cheeks, causing motherslut to moan quietly. I then dropped to my knees behind her and pulled her yoga pants and thong down to her ankles in one swift pull.

Motherslut gasped at the suddenness of being pantsed by her own son but remained still as she had been instructed. I admired her bubble butt in front of my face and had the strong desire to run my tongue over both cheeks, place a few gentle bites, or tender kisses, but I refrained. I had mother slut spread her legs to give me better access to her slut hole. I was rewarded by hearing another quiet moan as the cool air hit motherslut's hot pussy.

I then gently ran my finger between her pussy lips and then dipped it inside her. I moved my finger around like I was actually inspecting her slut hole. I complimented motherslut on how clean her slut hole was and what a nice job she had done getting herself clean again. I esenyurt rus escort could already feel her pussy begin to really get wet, but ignored it and motherslut's quiet moans for now. I then spread her cheeks auto reveal her puckered asshole. Motherslut had not expected this and she jumped slightly and tried to clench her cheeks back together.

Having none of this, I firmly stated "No, no. Motherslut, I have to make sure both of your slut holes are nice and clean."

Motherslut relaxed once again, but her breathing picked up as she felt my finger probe around her puckered hole. I pretended that her asshole was just to tight to accommodate my finger, so I had to try something else. Motherslut gasped loudly and almost jumped up onto the kitchen island when she felt my warm wet tongue pressing into her puckered asshole. I used the same technique with my tongue, acting like I was inspecting her asshole. I even made muffled noises of satisfaction, showing motherslut that her asshole was nice and clean too. I then removed my tongue from her asshole, before placing a quick kiss to her spit slick puckered hole. I saw her asshole flex and relax several times and had the notion that her asshole was winking at me. I then told her what a good motherslut she was, and how clean both of her slut holes were.

Motherslut mumbled out a soft "thank you" as she continued to be bent over the kitchen island. I smirked at her complete submission and obvious state of arousal. I could clearly see her pussy juices collecting on her pussy lips. Deciding I would tease and taunt my horny motherslut, I pressed my finger back between her pussy lips and huffed in disgust and recrimination.

I moved my finger all the way between her very wet pussy lips and said, "You're wet again. Your slut hole is actually wet, again! I can't believe that my own motherslut gets wet when her son is checking her slut holes for cleanliness. And this is from me checking your asshole, isn't it?"

Motherslut sobbed out a sorrowful, "Yes."

I continued, "So you got wet and horny from having your asshole touched? I knew that your pussy was greedy and depraved, but I never thought that your asshole would be too. Are you telling me that not only do I have to worry about your slut hole pussy being needy, but your asshole is just as much of a slut hole and will need to be tended to as well?"

Motherslut attempted to calm me down and explain her body's unnatural reaction to me. She said, "I don't know what happened, baby. I'm sorry! I've never tried any anal sex or ever really considered trying it, but when I felt your warm breath on my asshole and then when you were checking me...I just couldn't help myself."

I remained on my knees behind my bent over motherslut. I continued to hold her ass cheeks apart as I admired both of her slut holes. I knew that soon I would be able to truly seed my motherslut's tight little asshole, but for now, I would play the disgusted and shocked son. Clearly shocked, I said "I don't know what to do about this, motherslut. I know you can't help yourself and your incestuous urges, but I don't know what to do here."

Clearly, at a loss, I pretended to be deep in thought. Motherslut then attempted to stand up and probably flee the kitchen, but I stopped her by holding her by her ass cheeks and sounding as disappointed as I could, said "No, I understand. You're just a dirty motherslut that can only feel pleasure if you involve your son in your incestuous urges. I told you I would help you and for you to trust me, so I will continue to help you, no matter how degrading and debaucherous your urges may seem to me."

I then turned her around to face me. I lowered my eyes to look at my motherslut's dripping wet pussy, then closed my eyes and looked away acting heartbroken at the fact that I would once again have to tend to my motherslut's sordid desires. I then took a deep breath and placed my warm mouth on my motherslut's wet and needy pussy. I licked deep inside her slut hole.

Motherslut cried out in amazing pleasure as she felt her sons tongue plunge into her needy pussy. Her head was thrown back and both of her hands had grabbed the edges of the kitchen island for support. Motherslut finally managed to look down and made eye contact with her sons, as he continued to give her the depraved attention she so desperately needed. Smiling in motherslut's most sultry way, she attempted to show her sweet son her gratitude for his amazing oral skills. She then brought one hand down to gently stroke my hair, as I continued to lick deep inside her pussy. Deciding that I wouldn't stop until motherslut orgasmed at least twice, I set to work exploring every inch of the inside of my motherslut's pussy. Motherslut's slut hole was already free-flowing with pussy juices, all of which I gratefully swallowed. Enjoying the way motherslut reacted to various locations inside her pussy, I concentrated on one that clearly was her favorite. Motherslut almost collapsed as her muscles suddenly clinched tightly, causing her to jerk esenyurt türbanlı escort forward violently.

Then with a scream of absolute bliss, motherslut threw her head backward and pressed her chest out. I felt like a flood had been released from my motherslut's pussy directly into my mouth. I had to close my eyes and concentrate on swallowing every drop of her precious nectar. I opened my eyes to see motherslut once again looking down at me with a blissful smile on her face as she stroked my head.

I pulled my tongue from her pussy before placing a kiss to her pussy lips. Making her believe I was done, I brought my face from her pussy then quickly latched my lips around her sensitive clit. Motherslut's reaction was instantaneous. Her legs went completely stiff and her hand that had been gently stroking my head now gripped my hair tightly. Her eyes shut and her face scrunched up, as the sudden assault on her clit began.

I had an ass cheek in each hand, holding my motherslut in place. In truth I have always enjoyed giving oral sex, so once again sucking my motherslut's clit was a dream come true. I just had to remember to stay in character, otherwise, our kinky incest might not be as fun. I was gripping motherslut's ass cheeks tightly and pulling her into my face, as I continued to suck her swollen clit.

I had to remember to taunt motherslut about having me give her oral sex. I so enjoyed making motherslut wet and horny and then chastising her for her incestuous degradation. I felt another flood of motherslut's juices flow from her pussy and down my chin. Feeling motherslut's hand loosen from her grip of my hair, I looked up again to see her usual sultry smile of bliss and pleasure. I wondered if motherslut would ever be sure of herself enough with me, for her to take the initiative and be more domineering. Sure she got vocal and very worked up during sex, but I just could see my motherslut being able to order me to pleasure her sexually. But I wasn't complaining.

Motherslut's hips began to buck forward and her moans began to rise in volume. I recognized the beginning of her build-up to orgasm. Remembering how I had driven her crazy last time, I began to graze my teeth over her swollen clit. Motherslut reacted in just the way I wanted. She threw her head back, went completely rigid, and cried out in pleasure. I sucked her clit slower now and let her ride out her orgasm. Her chest was heaving and her legs shook, as she tried to calm herself.

I then drew back before placing my customary kiss to her clit. Standing up, I looked at my motherslut like I had just been forced to do something shameful again. My head was dipped and my eyes downcast. Motherslut was unable to comfort or console me, as she was still reeling from her orgasm, but she did have the wherewithal to hang her head, in shame at having once again used her sweet boy for her incestuous pleasures.

Motherslut tried to offer an apology and words of sorrow, but she was still too out of breath to speak coherently. I decided it was time for me to have done fun, so turning to look at my motherslut I ordered, "Get on your knees, motherslut."

My tone and clear order seemed to snap motherslut back to reality. She slowly sank to her knees in front of me. I then rubbed my obviously hard cock through my pants, as I taunted "You want this hard cock, don't you, motherslut? You want to feel your son's hard cock slide into your mouth and stretch your lips. I bet you love the feeling of sucking my cock. I bet you get wet just thinking about it. You're such a dirty motherslut, that I bet you could make yourself orgasm just my sucking your son's hard cock. Do you like it when I cum in your mouth, motherslut? Do you enjoy swallowing your own son's seed?"

Motherslut was obviously getting very worked up, she clearly wanted to suck my hard cock and swallow my cum. She agreed with everything I said, with an obvious lustful and pleading look on her face. She finally began to plead and beg me to let her suck my hard cock. Finally deciding I had teased and taunted enough, I relented by saying "Ok, motherslut. Unzip my pants."

Motherslut raised her hands to my zipper and slowly pulled it down. I then added, "Take out my hard cock."

Motherslut reached into my pants and gently maneuvered my rock hard cock out of my pants. She looked longingly at my hard cock. I let her stare at it and smirked as she licked her lips. I then tensed my groin muscles, causing my hard cock to bounce in front of her face. Motherslut finally looked up at me with pleading eyes, as I said "Ok motherslut, you may suck your son's hard cock and swallow his cum. I want to see how grateful you can be, after every incestuous thing you have forced upon me. Why don't you show me how much of a cock sucking motherslut you are."

Motherslut's eyes were practically glazed over, as she heard my dirty talk. No doubt about it, she was soaking wet. With my permission given, motherslut attacked my hard cock with all of her skill and energy, I was actually amazed at how much she had held back the other times she had sucked my cock. I had to use all my concentration to remain standing and all of my self-control, to appear unaffected by my motherslut's amazing oral skills. I made a mental note to always be sitting or laying down when my motherslut gave me a blowjob. She had her right hand stroking my cock shaft while massaging my balls with her left hand.