I’m a very submissive mother to my son and I basically do everything my son orders me to do. It turns me on alot and my son enjoys it too, but sometimes I wonder if I’m spoiling him too much.
One evening my son invited a few friends to come over to play poker and that was when things started heating up. I found myself naked on my knees in the living room, going down on my son while his two friends stood behind me, cocks out, jerking off and watching.
My son glanced down at me and very casually said to his friends, “Just the tip is fine. You guys can slip in, but not deeper. My mother is a whore and likes getting fucked hard.”
And they jumped right in. The first one came up to my behind, slapping my ass as he did it, and teased his penis head against my pussy, and slowly eased the tip in and out. It was tantalizing and maddening. When he kept it shallow, I couldn’t resist. I thrust my hips back firmly, taking him all the way in. He moaned, gripped my hips, and began pounding me hard, each thrust pushing me forward onto my son’s dick which I still had in my mouth. He didn’t hold out long though. After a minute or two of intense thrusting, he came deep inside me, flooding me while I kept sucking my son. I know my son had told them “just the tip”, but apparently he couldn’t resist.
Then the second friend stepped up right away. He slid in smoothly through the slick mess, driving the cum deeper with every pump, then unloaded his own load soon after. I felt both loads dripping out as he withdrew.
Once they were done, my son simply told me to clean up and go to bed. I wobbled to the bedroom on unsteady legs, crashed onto the mattress, and fell asleep with their cum still leaking from me.
It was degrading and thrilling all at once, and in hindsight, that was one of the sluttiest experiences I had with my son. I enjoyed it immensely and my son tells me I’m the best mom in the world. But there is still this nagging feeling in the back of my head that what we were doing wasn’t right.


I’m a submissive mother to my son.
As I knelt naked on the floor, I reflected on all the things that have happened leading to the state that I am in now. It’s funny how people get to certain positions in life without any foresight. I certainly could have never seen this coming in a million years. But it doesn’t matter in the end, because the heart wants what the heart desires.
Here I was, a 37 year old divorced mother. Kneeling on the floor, hands tied behind my back, gagged with a little red ball made of silicone, completely naked, my nipples clamped with clothes pins and a large vibrator buried inside my pussy. Sitting in the chair next to me was my son, very dominant, handsome, and super-smart son who is currently attending Harvard University. He just turned 19 years old a few days ago and his three classmates, all of them around the same age as my son, were with him and they were talking about their schoolwork as if I didn’t even exist. Every once in a while one of them would glance my way after a moan escaped from my gagged mouth as I climaxed on the large vibrator inside my pussy.
Their gaze were studied, observant, and introspect, as if I was a guinea pig in some bizarre lab experiment. Sometimes they would remark some very crude, and degrading comments about my condition. But I’m now used to that.
My son had me like this because I was not sufficiently obedient to him and this was my punishment. Last time when I was disobedient he spanked my bare buttocks so hard I couldn’t sit for two days after.
The buzzing of the vibrator was constant and humiliating and a non-stopping reminder of what I have become, and I tried my best not to cum, as my mind drifted back to the very beginning …
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