Sex starved mother 2

Hi all ISS readers, it’s Angelo again and I want to thank everyone who sent me emails about the first part of my story. The response was more than I ever expected. Please read the first part of my story before you read this part, so you will know what’s going on up until this point. I left off my last part, after having fucked my mother in the ass for the first time. Well, things really heated up after that, as me and my mom started getting into more kinky behavior. Over the course of the coming months, we continued all of the activities that I described in my last part. But it was while I was fucking my mother doggie-style, that I made a discovery that would lead to me and my mom getting into some very unusual sexual activities between us.

When I fucked my mother from behind, I would slap her ass with my hand and I started noticing that she wouldn’t yelp like it hurt, but would give a soft sigh or moan of pleasure when I did it. So I decided to ask my mother about it and she told me that she did like it and it felt real good to her. I then asked my mother how would she like it if I started giving her spankings. Well, I couldn’t have gotten a more favorable response, if I had put the words into my mother’s mouth myself. She was very enthusiastic about it and told me she would love for me to spank her. She told me she felt tingly all over when I slapped her ass as we fucked and would really love to be spanked without anything else going on. Of course I was all too eager to comply with my mother’s wishes. So I had my mother put on a short mini (no panties), and do a tease dance for me. While she was dancing, I was asking her if she felt naughty and if she had been a bad girl. My mother was breathlessly answering my questions with a “yes” and I could tell she was getting turned on by it. I then began asking her questions like, “Was she her son’s slut?”, “Was she an incestuous whore?”, “Was she a naughty incestuous mother?”, etc..

With my mother answering “yes” to all my questions and getting visibly turned on by my questions, it was time to give my mother what she wanted, a good spanking. I told my mother to come over to the edge of the bed, where I was sitting, and I told her to lift her miniskirt up over her ass and then lay across my lap, as I was going to give her an over the knee spanking. My mother did as I told her and I began rubbing up my mother’s ass with my hand and then playfully giving her light slaps on her ass and asking her questions, like I had asked her before. My mother was panting and moaning pleasurably each time my hand came down on her ass. I then began increasing the pace and force of the slaps I was giving her and told her that when I asked her a question, I wanted her to answer the question out loud.

Before long my mother’s ass cheeks were getting red and I had her in an ass bucking frenzy. She was yelping and moaning and I had her repeating vulgar and obscene words, until she started bucking wildly and screaming loudly and exploded into an ear splitting orgasm. After she calmed down, I made her get on floor, on all fours, and I proceeded to fuck my mother’s luscious asshole, until I was ready to cum and I pulled out and deposited a load of my hot cum, right on my mother’s beautiful just spanked and just fucked ass. My mother and I had added another dimension to our taboo affair and it would become a regular part of our sex routine and would also lead to more kinky behavior. After our first episode, my mother began requesting that I spank her, as she really enjoyed it. This led her to go one step further and she ordered some spanking videotapes, from some catalogs we had, for us to watch. These tapes also included another activity that is sometimes a part of the spanking scene and that is restraint. Well, I guess you know what happened next. Yes, I was going to start getting into some light B&D with my mother. I was going to tie her up and give her spankings. It didn’t take but a couple of tapes to see that my mother was interested and we tried our first restraint and spanking session not long after. At our first session, we used some old ties of my father’s and I bound my mother’s wrists together, then her ankles. I then turned her over on the bed face down, with her arms extended above her head and I proceeded to spank her, until I made her cum, then I untied her ankles, leaving her wrists tied together, and then I began fucking my mother’s pussy, as my mother was going crazy beneath me. Then when I was ready to cum, I pulled out and gave my mother a facial cum bath.

Now don’t think that we were doing these kinky activities all the time. We were still totally hooked on fucking and sucking and we were fucking like mad. In addition, I told my mother we should start ordering sexy outfits and slut wear from the catalogs, instead of the old clothes that we had cut up originally and also some equipment we could use for our restraint sessions. With my dad gone so much, my mother handled all the bills, so my father had no idea where his money was going. For that matter, he had no idea where his son was cumming either, (ha ha). My mom was getting wilder and wilder each passing day and was well on her way to becoming a complete slut and total whore. We now were involved in quite an extensive array of sexual activities, and our sex was always fulfilling because of that. However, we weren’t finished experimenting yet, not by a long shot. Over the course of that next year, we got into a variety of different activities and seemed to be trying different and new things every week. I began having foot sex with my mother. We’d suck each other’s toes, and then I would rub my cock all over her feet until I came on them. Sometimes I would make her put her high heels back on and walk around in them, with the cum squishing between her toes.

She also gave me foot jobs and would bring me to orgasm, by jerking me off with her feet. The next thing that we got into was my mom’s idea. She suggested that we try something really daring. She wanted to go to a cheap motel, get a room and fuck in it.

So during the day, when I didn’t have school or would stay home from school, sometimes we would go to one of those cheap motels. We would go to motels that were a little over an hour away from our town and we’d check in at noon and leave whenever we were finished. We’d always get real kinky there and my mother said that it was during those motel trysts, that it really felt like she was cheating on my father, because it was outside of our safe domain, our house. I’ll never forget the first time we went there, how excited the both of us were, to be fucking in a strange room, in a sleazy motel. It really brought everything we were doing to the forefront. It turned out to be the site of some of our more enthusiastic fucking and experimentation sessions that we would ever have. It was during one of those motel trysts, that we started our role playing sex game fantasy sessions. I asked my mother how she would feel about playing a hooker. My mother agreed, saying it sounded like fun. I won’t go into too much detail, but she played her part, telling me how much for each sex act and I in turn would give her the money, which she’d put in her pocketbook and then she proceeded to act and perform like a hooker for me. Now in it, that doesn’t sound so exciting, but it led to other role playing scenes, that were far kinkier, which we ended up doing at home, too.

I’ll briefly tell you about some of the scenes we get into. We recreate our mother-son seduction scene, where we take turns seducing one another in different scenarios.

We also do the television repairman, mailman, UPS delivery man, cable guy, traveling salesman, etc., that type of scene. My mother is dressed in normal attire, then she excuses herself, then returns dressed in a slutty outfit and seduces whoever it is that I’m playing. We also play other people, who we know, like I’ll be my father’s boss, friend, cousin, nephew, one of her friend’s husband, etc.. My mother will play my aunt, cousin, next door neighbor, my girlfriend’s mother, one of my mother’s friends, etc.. We take turns seducing one another and there are plenty of scenarios that we come up with. We also get into the burglar situation, where my mother will come home and surprise the burglar, or vice versa, and we play out the whole scene, which ends up with me making her take off her clothes and have sex with me, while begging me not to hurt her.

We also get into rape fantasies, where I use force on my mother, ripping her clothes off and forcing her to have sex with me, while I threaten to hurt or kill her, if she doesn’t cooperate. Those are some wild scenes, believe me. It’s fun because we know it’s not real, but I would hate for it to happen to my mother in real life, or to anyone for that matter. Also, we get into the master/slave scene, where I treat my mother like a sex slave, by verbally degrading her, restraining her, spanking her and tying her up, etc. I could not believe all the kinky things I was doing with my mother and how eager she was to try it all. I would have been happy, as would any guy, just to be able to fuck my mother and nothing else, but all the things we were doing were beyond comprehension. Our affair flourished, as we were constantly fucking up a storm. But it was in my freshman year in college, that the most incredible activity, we would ever engage in, would take place. We had done everything there was to do together, we had left no stone unturned. We were basically into everything and we had done it all. Well, as I was about to find out, not everything.

There was one thing left, one thing to put the final stamp of certification, of my mother’s title of slut/whore and that would be for my mother to swing with other men in bed. My mother ended up telling me that one of her fantasies was to be fucked by two guys at the same time and become a sort of “swinger” and how would I feel about bringing another guy into bed with us. After all, during our role playing, when I’d play someone else, especially someone we knew, it would turn both of us on immensely. So I guess to actually do it was the next natural progression. Well, it was time to find out. It was time for my mother to become a “swinger”. I told her she would make a tremendous swinger and just like we were born to commit incest together, with a body like her’s, she was born to be a swinger and share her body with other’s and if that’s what she wanted, I’d be more than willing to go along with it. So we had some discussions about it, on who would we get, as we’d have to find someone we could trust emphatically, to keep our secret, a secret.

My mind began working as to who we could get, as naturally I began thinking about some of my friend’s, but I really didn’t think I could trust any of them to keep their mouth shut. I asked my mother if she had anyone in mind, that she’d feel comfortable with. She told me, no one that she thought she could trust. I was curious as to who she was thinking of, so I asked her. Then my mother told me a story, about my Uncle Phil, my father’s brother. She told me about having to rebuff my Uncle’s sexual advances that he made on her, on more than one occasion. Now you’d think that I would get pissed at my Uncle for that, but I really couldn’t blame him, after all, look what I was doing.

My mother told me that about ten years ago, for a period of about two years, he would occasionally telephone my mother up during the day and ask her if she wanted to go out for a drink and he’d like to get together with her. Then another time, he just came over the house one morning, when my father was on the road and I was at school and he knew my mother was alone and he grabbed my mother and was trying to kiss her and was groping her body. Jokingly, I asked if he got any good grabs in. She said yeah, some real good ones. She said, he had her pinned up against the hallway wall, with her front facing the wall, and from behind he was rubbing his crotch against her ass, had both hands all over her tits, was kissing her neck and was telling her he wanted to fuck her.

I told my mother that I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, that my Uncle could be so bold in his approach on her. My mother said that she started screaming loudly and my Uncle stopped. She said that she told him that if he ever tried that again, she was going to tell my father. Well, he told my mother that if she did that, he’d tell my father that she invited him over the house and came on to him and that he rebuffed her advances.

So they were at a stalemate. They talked some and eventually my Uncle told her that he was sorry he had gotten so crazy and had scared her, but that her body drove him wild and that she was so gorgeous and with my dad away so much, he thought that maybe she was getting lonely and most of all, horny. He told her that he wouldn’t bother her anymore, but if she ever changed her mind, to just let him know, that he’d always be available anytime, anyplace. I asked my mother how she would feel about fucking for another family member, especially her brother-in-law, her husband’s own brother. She said that if he was the only person we could come up with, she’d do it, but would really prefer someone else. I agreed, but told her that he was willing and that’s what we needed. My mother said she knew, but she just didn’t trust him and didn’t think he could keep his mouth shut. I told her that it was okay and there was no rush in making a decision and I told her to think it over and we’d try to come up with someone else. I guess I have to probably thank my Uncle for doing that because it was that incident that eventually led my mother to come on to me, as she knew she could trust me.

Well one night, just as I was going to bed, something my mother said indirectly, came into my mind. She said it wasn’t that my Uncle was another family member, it was just that she thought she couldn’t trust him. So, another family member was okay with her, in fact, knowing my mother, I was sure she would prefer it that way. With the person being in the family, she’d know the person and feel comfortable with him, rather than say one of my friend’s, a friend of the family or even a total stranger. It didn’t take me long to come up with a person that I’d know she’d approve of and wondered why I hadn’t thought of it sooner. In fact, thinking about it more, there wasn’t only one person I could probably get, it was two.

Obviously, as it was late at night and it was one of the times my father was home and not on the road, otherwise I would have been in bed with my mom and not my own bed. So, my mother didn’t know anything about my idea yet, but she sure was going to find out about it, the first thing in the morning, as soon as my dad left. My mother was about to get her wish fulfilled and I will tell you all about it in the next part of this story. Please send all questions or comments to my email at [email protected]. I hope to hear from you.