Jennifer sat in the board room, she closed her eyes as her hands slowly ran through her short black hair, trying to soothe her headache she had developed during the long day of work. The director of medicine had been talking for over an hour now. She was hardly paying attention anymore. She just wanted to go home; it had been a long day. This meeting wasn't necessary for her to be part of, which made it even more torturous to sit through. Being the public relations manager for the hospital, she was only part of these board meetings as a courtesy.
Her eyes scanned the room, the dozen or so other people at the table looked just as exhausted as she was feeling.
"... and that's why we won't need the new scanner until next year" The director of medicine said as he finished his presentation. Nobody even bothered to applaud, they all just slowly rose up from their seats and filtered out of the room. Jennifer made sure to avoid any chit chat on her way out, she had one focus, sleep.
She managed to make it all the way to her car without being hassled by other staff. She unlocked the door, sat down and took a moment to breathe out a sigh of exhaustion, she clenched her eyes when her phone buzzed.
"What now?" She said despondently, assuming it was to do with work.
Checking her screen, it was a message from her adult son, Mike.
I want burgers for dinner.
She read it and silently put it away before pulling out of the parking lot. She knew she had to get Mike what he wanted, otherwise he was likely to make her evening a living hell.
"Honey, I'm home" she announced as she walked in the house holding the fast-food bags in one hand and her work bag in the other.
"Finally, I'm starving" said Mike from his bedroom. She heard him groan loudly as he got up from his bed and walked down the hallway. His loud footsteps rattled the picture frames and keys on the hook as he neared Jennifer, who took a deep breath in, then put on a fake smile.
Mike appeared from the hallway; his stomach was hanging out of his stained shirt. With a wheezing breath he stomped over and snatched the bag from his mother's hand without even looking at her.
He walked away toward his room when he opened the bag to look inside, then turned his head to look at his mother. "Only three burgers?" He asked loudly.
"I thought you don't need four this time" Jennifer said, trying to stand her ground. She shrinked in fear when he stormed over to her, his massive frame towered over her now.
"You know I eat four burgers Mom!" He said furiously.
She thought about arguing but saw how tightly his fist was clenched at his side. "Ok dear, I will go get you another one now, ok?" She said, her green eyes looking fearfully into his.
They stood silently like that for a moment. Before Mike punched the door next to her head, slowly turned and stomped off to his room. Jennifer let out a gasp of relief, her eyes welling up with tears. She was ashamed that she had let her own son turn into this demanding slob, but he had been far stronger than her since he was a teenager, now that he was a fat man in his 30's, he could snap her like a twig if he wanted.
She held back sobs as she left the house and drove to get him his burger.
Mike sat in his room at his computer, devouring his dinner. He held the greasy burger in one hand and the mouse in the other, he browsed the collection of porn videos as he ate, until he found one that got his attention. After clicking the thumbnail, it began. A woman in her 50's was being held down and brutally fucked by a man, she was screaming with delight. Mike could feel his boner growing as he watched, his mouth chewing loudly in excitement.
Being unemployed, he didn't have much to do during each day. So, he had fallen into a pattern of constantly watching porn. Much to the disgust of his mother; Jennifer. Many mornings were spent collecting his smelly clothing, often she would spot the cum stains on his shirt and underwear. The large white blobs would leave huge wet patches that she held far away from her as she took them to the laundry.
He absentmindedly reached into his underwear to start playing with himself while he ate and watched. As the video continued, he had a realization dawn on him. With a chuckle he said to himself. "Looks like Mom." His cock pulsed and grew even harder when he said so. Something deep within had awoken, which made him pull his hand out in surprise. His big chubby cheeks felt hot with shame. He looked closely at the woman on screen, who was now taking the man's cock in her ass, then his eyes lowered down to his own cock, which was now leaking precum into his underwear. The wet patch growing as his excitement grew too.
"Hmmm" he said curiously at his discovery.
Jennifer arrived home a short while later. She was trembling as she opened the door. Mike came stomping out of his room when he heard her arrive, ready for his next burger, but when he saw her, he noticed she was empty handed.
"I'm so sorry darling, they were closed" said his mother, her voice shaking in fear. Mike felt fury course through his body; with blind rage he stormed over to her. Jennifer clenched her eyes, waiting for his fist to strike her. She could feel his hot smelly breath on her face; she finally opened her eyes to see his sweaty face staring down at her. She dropped her eyes submissively down too look at the floor, but her attention was drawn to his large cock. She almost gasped in surprise at the size of it, even underneath the fabric she could make out the large throbbing head. She wasn't sure how long her gaze was lasting; she averted her attention to the side instead.
His hand gripped her on the neck, squeezing tightly. He was choking her! She flailed in terror to try and stop him, her legs kicked, and arms swung wildly. Her hands were grasping at his strong arms; it became clear that he was far too strong. He had choked her in the past when angry like this, but she could never be certain that one day he wouldn't kill her. Her eyes locked onto his, she was looking at his determined gaze.
In pure desperation she reached down and squeezed the first thing that she could grasp.
Mike stared into her eyes as he was choking her, having this amount of strength over a woman like this made him feel intensely powerful, the harder she resisted, the harder his cock became. When she grabbed it, he felt himself weaken his grip in surprise. The pleasure that rippled through his penis fired up into his abdomen. He felt his knees start to buckle as his cock erupted into his underwear. With a wailing moan he collapsed to the floor, his vision blurred as he heard his mother running away to her bedroom.
Jennifer slammed the door behind her, panting heavily. She was about to break into tears but stopped before she lost control to her emotions, now wasn't the time. She checked she had locked the door and sat on her bed, she stared down at her shaky hands before bringing them to her face. The moment replaying in her head repeatedly of Mike's hands around her own neck, the strength he possessed over her. The sensation of choking. How panicked she had felt.
She also remembered his enormous cock. How it felt in her hand when she accidentally squeezed it. How it throbbed and pulsed before the wet cum spewed out of it.
She looked at her hand and it had a slick shiny liquid on the palm of it. Holding it out far from her face, she felt disgusted knowing what it was. She made her way to her bathroom and turned on the faucet. Without thinking, she gave her hand a quick sniff before plunging it into the flowing water. The aroma of her son's cum filled her nostrils. She scrubbed her hands thoroughly, though she knew there was nothing that could clean off the experience she had just had with her son.
Mike lay on the floor for some time near the front door where he had collapsed, his cock slowly softened until it lay in his underwear like a sleeping beast, surrounded by a coating of cooling cum. He picked himself up off the floor and walked to his bedroom, confused as to why his penis had ejaculated when his mother grabbed it. It felt good. In fact, it felt better than any time he could remember jerking off before. He was curious to know if it was something she had done on purpose.
"Maybe she wanted me to cum, to make me stop" He asked himself.
On his way to his own room, he noticed his mother's door closed, he pressed his ear to it to listen, but all he heard was running water. He considered knocking to see how she was, but he needed time alone to think too.
Mike played on his computer in his room for an hour, but the feeling grew in his cock again. Signaling the desire for release. He closed his game and opened some porn, he cycled through video after video, but nothing was quite good enough. One video had a woman with short black pixie hair getting her face fucked, he looked at the woman's face get smeared with mascara, he watched her lips stretching wide open. The look of fear on her slick face as the cock was forced deep inside her mouth and throat. His cock gave a knowing throb at the similarity to the woman on the screen and the woman down the hallway from him.
Mike now understood that deep down, he needed his mother. He was stroking himself slowly, his cock hard in anticipation. After she had made him cum, maybe she wanted him too?
Jennifer showered after washing her hand. As she washed her face and hair, she had to close her eyes. The image burned into her mind couldn't be shaken, that large cock pushing against Mike's underwear. Her brain knew it was her son's. Her fat, lazy son.
But her pussy knew it was a big steamy cock. She blew air out her nose in disapproval at the thought even entering her mind. But when her hands reached down to wash her body, they lingered over her nipples just a second longer than normal. Flashes of a pulsing cock kept entering her mind as she reached down even further, when her fingers touched her pussy, it felt like a lightning bolt had shot through it. She took a sharp breath in surprise.
It had been years since she had the time for another man, since her husband left when Mike was just a boy, she was the sole parent. Now with a job and a lazy son she had no time for romance. She had even neglected to take any time to pleasure herself for months now. The primal urge to release was overwhelming more than ever. She hesitated to continue washing herself in the shower but was unable to control herself from slowly circling her clitoris. Before long she was almost achieving orgasm, but stopped before she climaxed, she groaned in despair as she let her hand fall away from her yearning pussy, knowing that it was her own son's cock that was playing in her mind. It just felt too wrong.
She washed herself off once more in the shower, but she was now stained with the filth of her own sexual feelings toward her son.
She lay on her bed wearing her towel, she felt as though she still had a layer of dirt on her body that would never leave. She felt worn out from her long day and the eventful evening and fell asleep.
Mike heard her snoring from down the hall, so sneaked to her bedroom.
He managed to open her door without her waking up, she was laying on her bed wearing nothing but a towel. He licked his lips at the sensual sight, she was in a position as if to present herself to him, her towel was falling loosely away, almost exposing her naked body.
Mike quickly returned to his room and pulled out an aphrodisiac he had stored away for years, he had bought it online long ago when he planned to use it on a hot girl he used to see at the local restaurant, but she moved away before he got to use it.
Now he had another chance, he never thought he would use it on his own mother.
He returned to see she was still deeply asleep; he pulled out the vial of the liquid love mixture and gently squeezed several drops into her snoring mouth.
She momentarily coughed, Mike stepped back in frozen fear that she was waking up, but she licked her lips and swallowed before returning to her deep snoring sleep.
Relieved, Mike blew out a breath of air and snuck back to his room, all he had to do was wait a while.
He waited for over an hour, he couldn't help but play with his cock impatiently as he lay in bed. His cock felt like it was ready to burst, so he finally got up, turned off his lights and lay back down. The house was pitch black now.
"Mom! Mom I need you!" He yelled out.
Jennifer awoke, let out a sigh and got up, and walked down the dark hallway, she had no idea what time it was.
She entered his room and found him lying in the darkness on his bed, in the darkness she could only make out his silhouette.
"Close the door Mom" He said with heavy breaths.
Jennifer did so, unsure as to why he asked her to, she also felt strange.
"Mom, my balls ache and I need you to fix them" Mike said.
Jennifer looked at the dark figure on the bed, unable to see the evil grin that was laying there.
"We can take you to the doctor if you are having pains Mike, first thing tomorrow-" She began.
"No mom, you have to rub it better" He said with frustration.
Jennifer, now used to obeying Mike's commands for years, did as he asked before she could think. And found herself at his bedside, reaching out in the darkness.
She felt his hairy leg first and so moved her hand up slowly. The slick sweat made her hand glide with ease toward his testicles.
She realized she was holding her breath, so took in a deep one, at the same time her hand touched something soft and hot. His bulging ball sack sank deeply as her fingers pressed into it.
She looked up at his face in surprise, expecting him to react badly as he had done so many times before now, but he just let out a groan of pleasure.
"Yes Mom, keep rubbing" he said.
She gently massaged his balls; they felt hot and sweaty in her palms. She explored all around them, his saggy scrotum was huge in her hands.
His hand reached down and grabbed her wrist. She let out a small gasp as he brought it up to his erect cock in the darkness. He made her fingers close around it; she could barely fit her hand around the shaft.
The hot cock pulsated with excitement. He moved her hand slowly up and down the shaft, she understood what he needed, so continued even when he let go of her.
In the dim light she could make out the shape of his cock and the way his foreskin was moving back and forth, opening to show his bulbous head. It glistened in the faint light, his precum was leaking in large drops.
She felt as though she was in a trance, the mesmerizing sight of his cock was all she could focus on.
She felt his balls tense up, and a hand on the back of her head forcing her head down.
She could have resisted, or kept her mouth closed. But in the moment, she wanted that cock. She let it enter her mouth as the tip erupted with cum, her mouth filling with the warm salty flavor. Mike groaned loudly as he orgasmed. His hot white cum shooting all the way to the back of his mother's mouth, causing her to gag reflexively.
The pungent cum was too strong tasting, so she let it flow out her mouth and back down along the cock. It ran over her fingers which were still gripping it hard. Her own pussy pulsed in rhythm with his penis.
After the final spurt had finished coming out, she felt a wave of regret washing over her.
"Mike... we shouldn't have done this..." She said. Mike didn't reply, he just lay breathing heavily, his huge gut rising and lowering with each breath.
Jennifer got up and left the room, returning to her own bed. She felt a cold shiver knowing how forbidden the act they had just committed was. It took her a long time to get back to sleep, she had to refrain from touching herself as she fell into a slumber.
The next day Jennifer was at work at her desk, when an email came through for her.
Upon clicking the link, she quickly slammed her laptop shut. She walked to her door and closed it, before returning to her laptop. Opening the screen, she was horrified to see a video of her last night.
What must have been a hidden camera had recorded the entire event in night vision, her entering the room, playing with her son's balls. Jerking his cock and receiving a mouthful of cum.
"Why have you done this?" She asked herself quietly in terror.
Knowing what would happen to her reputation if this were to become public, she deleted the email. Of course, Mike had his own copy.
Jennifer was distracted all day; she needed to know why Mike had sent her the video of them together. What was he planning?
When she finally returned home that afternoon, she entered the house. She entered Mike's room and was shocked to see him sitting on the edge of his bed, naked.
He had an enormous erection, it seemed to twitch when she looked at it.
Mike sat with a grin that made her worried. "Mike..." she said.
"Hello Mom, I hope you received my gift today" he said.
"Yes... why... why did you record that, you know we shouldn't have done that... and I won't do it again" She replied, trying to be firm, yesterday was a huge mistake.
"I think you will, unless you want your boss to see the video?" Mike replied.
Jennifer felt numb, Mike knew what would happen and was using it against her now. She tried to think of a way to reason with him, but seeing his excited cock told her that he only wanted one thing from her.
She felt tears start flowing down her face, as her knees lowered to the floor.
"Good Mom" Mike said patronizingly. He raised his hand and crooked his finger toward his crotch.
She shuffled along the carpet on her knees. Feeling totally defeated, she stared at his cock, precum was dripping from its excited head.
Before she could mentally prepare, Mike's hand grabbed her head and pulled it in. The cock pushed past her lips and deep into her mouth.
"Ahhh" Mike said in relief. He had been waiting all day for his mom to come home and be his sex toy.
Jennifer tried to take things at her own pace, but Mike kept pushing harder and harder, she was helpless to stop his strong arm from pushing his cock to the back of her throat.
She gagged as it tickled her tonsils, but Mike didn't care, he wanted more.
Jennifer's eyes bulged, and she reached up with her arms, pressing against his knees to try and leverage her mouth away from his cock. It was no use, she slowly lost the battle as inch by inch, Mike managed to get his cock all the way down her throat. With scrambling hands, she scratched at his legs, but the pain was outmatched by the pure pleasure Mike was in right now. Her squirming throat spasmed and squeezed his cock. Her eyes were streaming tears; her vision was blurry and dark. She felt herself losing strength, and just as she was losing consciousness, Mike pulled her off his cock. She wheezed as she took a huge breath, her hands held her throat as she looked at him. She saw a look in his eyes that she had never seen before.
"That is how I want you to suck me each time Mom, now put my cock back in your mouth" He commanded.
Jennifer leaned back in and did so, his cock filled her mouth.
"Deeper" he said.
She pushed herself to take it further into her mouth, his hot slick head touched her tonsils causing her to gag. She kept it in place to get used to it. Her throat already felt stretched out from his initial plunge into it.
Slowly, she was able to relax her throat and push herself, she would gag occasionally and pull away, but Mike would remind her angrily to keep it deep.
She closed her eyes as she used all her might to push her mouth onto his penis, his pubic hair tickled her nose and lips.
Her throat was at breaking point, his cock filled it completely. She moved slowly up and down, feeling the cock pulsate in pleasure.
Mike stated groaning louder and louder, until with a wince she felt his hot sticky cum shoot into her throat. She was about to pull away when he gripped her black hair to hold her still.
She endured his orgasm for several more seconds before he allowed her to pull away.
She fell to the floor, his cum and her saliva had mixed into a large gloopy mess that flung out her mouth as her head flew back. She lay there, catching her breath.
Mike simply stood up and stepped over her to walk to the bathroom. She felt like a toy.
Jennifer slept a fitful sleep; she would awake to the memory of Mike's cock being jammed down her throat over and over. When she awoke the next morning, she noticed something on her bed. It was a set of black laced underwear and a bra, with a note attached.
'This is all you will wear inside from now on' it said.
Jennifer considered disobeying but knew Mike would throw a fit if she didn't do as he commanded.
She tried them on, they fit snugly. Her breasts were barely covered by the material, and her ass was bare from the G string she was wearing.
She felt nude wearing it but supposed it was better than nothing at all.
She saw on her dresser that he had picked out her mascara and red lipstick. She applied them carefully, she stood and looked at herself in the mirror, she felt like a complete whore. She was careful not to let herself cry in shame; she didn't want to ruin the mascara.
Tentatively, she opened her bedroom door. Hoping that Mike would be pleased that she was wearing what he had left for her. As she walked out of her room however, she was shoved over and fell on her hands and knees.
"You have to move around like this unless I give you permission, understood?" Mike said.
Jennifer saw her tears drop down onto the carpet as she nodded her head.
"Good" Mike said as he walked down the hall to the kitchen. "Cook me some breakfast, you may stand in the kitchen"
She walked on her hands and knees to start cooking, her knees and palms hurt even from this short distance, but she knew she would have to get used to it.
Mike sat at the table, watching his mother's ass wobble as she stirred the pan of eggs. Her outfit kept his cock rigid. Drool fell out of his mouth onto his bare chest hair.
Once she served him his plate of eggs and bacon on toast, she stood idly by waiting for his next instruction.
Mike glanced up and grabbed her neck, shoving her down to the floor. "I told you to stay on the floor bitch"
Jennifer remained on the floor after she fell, staring at the ground. Mike's foot entered her vision.
"Clean my feet while I eat" Mike said, his mouth smacking between bites.
Jennifer reached out a hand to start wiping the grimy soles of his feet, when the foot quickly raised and smacked her face.
"With your mouth idiot" Mike said.
Jennifer closed her eyes and lowered her face. His bare feet were cold and hard, she moved her tongue along each toe, feeling Mike move his feet and toes to guide where he was wanting her tongue. The crevices between his toes tasted foul and sour, his sweat and toe jam had accumulated from lack of cleaning for what must have been days.
Mike even lifted one foot and pressed her head down with the other, forcing her to engulf the top of his other foot, all five digits filled her mouth, much like his cock had last night. She continued cleaning his feet, her drool flowing down his feet as she did so.
Mike was getting turned on feeling her mouth wrapped around his foot. Her warm drool trickling down. He kept her worshipping his feet until he had finally finished his breakfast.
With a pop, he pulled her head off his foot that she was cleaning by her short black hair and tilted her head back. "Open" he said.
She opened her mouth, her green eyes staring into his soulless gaze as he spat a wad of saliva straight into her open mouth, it had remnants of the food he was just eating in it. It slapped the back of her throat causing her to gag momentarily. She didn't have to be told what to do next, so she closed her lips and swallowed it down.
Mike was now ready to be pleasured. He pushed her head back down, so she was on all fours.
"Take me to the bedroom" Mike said. Jennifer was confused until she felt his large behind lower itself onto her back.
Her arms trembled with the added weight of his huge frame. She didn't think she could possibly carry him like this. Mike's large hand swatted her ass cheek.
"Walk!" He said.
Jennifer gritted her teeth as she used all her strength to lift each limb and shuffle it just a few inches at a time, with snail like speed she managed to move bit by bit down the hallway.
Mike would occasionally slap her ass or use his feet to kick her thighs. "Yeehaw" He yelled in excitement. Jennifer felt she couldn't be more degraded.
They reached his bedroom after what felt like an eternity for Jennifer, Mike hopped off her and she collapsed to the ground, her cheeks red with exhaustion. She breathed heavily to regain her strength.
Mike didn't want to wait however, and picked her up off the floor, throwing her onto the bed.
Jennifer lay on her back staring at the ceiling, she was too tired to resist. His face came into view with a big sweaty grin.
"One minute" he said, disappearing down the hall. He returned holding her lipstick. She stared confused as he approached her and started to draw circles around her nipples with it. Her huge breasts wobbled as he pressed firmly with her lipstick and moved it.
When he was finished doing that, she only stared blankly as she felt him grab her pussy hard, his fingers fidgeting at the panties she had been forced to wear. He pulled them down, just far enough to jam his middle finger into her vagina.
As it pushed deeper into her, she winced in pain, but she knew he wanted to fuck her. Some small part of her desired his big cock, when Mike pulled his finger out, he saw the slick juice that was on it.
"Excited, are you?" He asked, also sounding excited.
He pulled down his underwear, so he was totally naked, he stroked his cock a couple of times. Jennifer looked down and felt her pussy pulse with desire. Even after all he was doing to her, she still had her own primal urges.
'I can't really want this can I?' She wondered.
He guided the head of her cock to her pussy; it was weeping in pleasure. Jennifer groaned with anticipation when it touch her opening.
Mike thrust in hard, his own mother's hot pussy totally enveloping his cock. He let out a gasp of surprise at how good it felt, and how tight she was.
He pulled back for another thrust, both he and his mother were moaning in sync. Before long, the slapping of his hips and belly were drowning out the grunts and moans that were filling the room.
He fucked her hard for several minutes like this, using the bedsprings to gain rhythm.
Jennifer suddenly felt her eyes rolling back in her head, one hand gripped his forearm tightly while the other twisted the blanket underneath her.
Mike almost came himself as he felt her pussy spasm while she orgasmed, slick pussy juice flowed all over his cock and onto his balls in spurts.
Jennifer let out a wail as she came, her head flinging back making her short black hair flutter briefly before her head pressed into the pillow.
She collapsed with exhaustion once more and looked at Mike. He was staring down with that fierce look he sometimes had.
She became aware that he was yet to orgasm, she was wondering if he was about to mount her and fuck her face again, when he grabbed her shoulders and flipped her onto her stomach.
He knelt on the bed, using his knees and legs to shove her legs apart, her heart raced as she became acutely aware of his plans.
She attempted to roll back over, but his hands pressed onto her head and shoulder to hold her down. "No, no not there!" she pleaded. Mike didn't stop, not for a second.
His large bulbous head, lubricated by her own pussy juices, pressed against her puckered asshole. Jennifer tried to squeeze it tight to prevent entry, but it only made it more painful when he pushed his head past her anal ring.
He had to hold her down as she wailed and tried to buck him off. But now that the tip was in, all Mike had to do was lower his body down to get balls deep.
Jennifer's screams were muffled into the pillow as he pressed her face hard into it. Every inch was agonizing as it slid into her rectum.
Mike let out a guttural moan of pleasure when he finally bottomed out, his balls now pressed against her pussy. He held on while she squirmed and bucked below. Lifting his hips slightly, he slammed back down into her ass. Her spasming ring clenching at his shaft, as if trying to cut it off. It only served to please Mike even further.
With each thrust he felt more like an animal, the air was driven out of Jennifer's lungs each time he plunged his cock into her. The bed springs started to squeak in rhythm as he fucked her ass harder and harder, his pelvis smashing down onto her plump ass cheeks.
Mike grabbed her head and pulled her black hair, like a jockey hanging on to a racing horse. Jennifer was finished screaming now, only groans and whimpers were left in her lungs as he buggered her.
Mike let out a roar as he finally slammed down balls deep. Jennifer could feel his hot cum flowing out into her bowels, she felt disgusted but relieved it was over.
She patiently waited for him to dismount; his cock began to grow softer. She was puzzled as to why he was remaining embedded in her ass, when the sensation of a hot flow surprised her. Initially she thought he was ejaculating again but quickly realized it was his piss.
"Ewwwww" She moaned, trying to move to get him off, but her energy was totally spent by now. So, she could only lie still moaning in disgust as his piss flowed into her.
"Shut up, your ass is my toilet right now" Mike said.
Her bowels felt full to bursting by the time he pulled his cock out of her ass, she clenched hard as he did so to prevent anything leaking out.
As soon as his weight lifted, she rushed to the bathroom and sat on the toilet. Mike didn't try and stop her.
With a loud sloshing eruption, she evacuated his piss from her bowels. She couldn't help looking into the bowl below and see the yellow mixture frothing, some bits of brown present from her unwanted enema of piss. She looked at it in disgust and flushed, her gut feeling woozy at the assault. She remained sitting to get any remnants out, her asshole felt raw and sensitive.
When she wiped her piss-stained asshole, she gasped in horror when her fingers felt how stretched her asshole had become.
She looked up to see Mike had walked into the bathroom too.
"When you are done taking care of your own ass, you can take care of mine" he said, his naked fat body walking in to where she was sitting.
Jennifer watched in horror as he spun around and presented his fat cheeks to her, he had pimples on his bare white globes that now filled her view.
She guessed what he wanted, so took a deep breath and slowly leaned forward. Mike reached back and spread his ass to give her access. His dark brown crack showed his sweaty anus to her.
She gulped in fear as he shuffled back, before long he had her cornered with nowhere to go but into his ass.
The hot crack pressed into her face. Her nose filled with the disgusting smell of his ass sweat and shit.
"Lick it, Mom!" Mike yelled, his voice echoed in the bathroom.
She reached her tongue out and shuddered at the taste of his anus. He shook his hips to signal his impatience, so she licked again, then again. Before long she was lapping away at his grimy asshole like a dog licking out of a bowl.
Jennifer was recounting how she had become such a degraded whore in such a short time. Why had she fallen into Mike's trap like this? What had caused her to submit to these strange urges out of seemingly nowhere?
As she licked and thought, Mike's anus began to twitch.
She wanted to pull away, but his ass was already pressing hard into her face. With no other option, she could only allow his asshole to expand against her open mouth.
Jennifer felt like she was in a bad dream as the sensation of hot excrement filled her mouth. Mike let out a satisfying sigh as he relieved his bowels into gob.
"Don't let my turd fall!" He yelled, his long shit was still coming out of his ass, Jennifer reached up and grabbed it as it kept coming out.
After another 6 inches of shit had flowed from his body, he pinched it off and turned around to look down at his mother.
"Look at you, fucking pathetic" he said with a degrading tone.
Jennifer was hardly able to keep her stomach from vomiting as she looked up with watering eyes. Totally unable to answer.
"You are my sex toy, and you will do as I say" he said, apparently waiting for an answer.
Jennifer could only nod slowly, completely at his mercy.
Mike knelt closer and whispered in her ear. "Then eat my shit whore"
Jennifer's eyes widened at the instructions.
"Let me help you get started" Mike said as he grabbed her and placed her lying face up on the floor, she held his long turd firmly in place, half in her mouth.
He squatted over her, lowering his huge ass down to her chest, his cock half erect, was hovering over her face. Almost touching the shit that was sticking out her mouth.
"First I need some toilet paper, your big tits will do nicely Mom" he said, aiming his shit-stained ass on her breasts. She could feel his slimy ass wriggling all over. He even pushed his anus onto her nipples; the degrading sensation made them stiffen.
When Mike felt her nipples harden, he pressed his asshole against them and let out a moan of delight when he was able to get her long hard nipple into his ass.
Jennifer's was revolted at herself, the feeling of his hot shitty asshole squeezing her nipple only turned her on more.
Mike remained squatting over her and began jerking his cock. He was delighted when she closed her eyes and started chewing his log. The loud chomping filled the room, Mike stroked harder and faster as he watched the foul spectacle under him.
He couldn't contain it any longer and let his cum erupt in huge ropes over his mom's face when he heard her gulp loudly, his stringy cum covered her face and eyes, she looked up at his red sweaty face through the milky blurred vision and smiled up at him with her brown stained teeth.
She was his toy alright, and she liked it.