The Submission of my Mother. I came home early from work and was surprised to see my son’s car in the driveway. It was only two o’clock; he should still have been at school. I pulled in, parked, and entered the house. I called out, “Jagdish,” but there was no answer. I went upstairs and saw his jeans on the floor in his room and assumed he was in the pool. I walked to his window and looked out.

I gasped. He indeed was in the pool, well his legs were. He was sitting on the edge while a hottie bobbed on his cock.

I didn’t recognize the girl, I was too far away, but the window was open, and I could hear my son say, “That’s it slut, suck my cock.”I was stunned; strangely, this seemed to excite the hottie who began bobbing faster, her whole body in the water except her head. I couldn’t believe my son, a straight ‘A’ student, a member of the choir and going to JNU this fall, on an all paid scholarship, was calling another girl a slut. Part of me was furious at his disrespect for the girl, but also for his disrespect towards me by having sex in my pool.

Yet, another part of me was turned on watching the sexual act, myself not having had sex with anyone but myself in over a year, since my husband Jack was killed in a tragic car accident. I should have pulled myself away from the window and watching my son getting head, I should have went downstairs and confronted him. At the very least, I should have left and dealt with it later.

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Yet, I did none of those things; instead, I continued to watch him get a blow job, as he continued to humiliate the hot mystery girl verbally calling her a slut, a cocksucker and his bitch. I tried to get a closer look at the hottie, she looked vaguely familiar, yet I couldn’t place her yet. I couldn’t help but notice that my son, a dead ringer for his father, had a very impressive package down below, at least it looked to be from this distance.“Ready to get fucked, my MILF plaything?” my son asked, as he slid into the pool. I suddenly recognized who the mystery hottie was.

Joyeeta Chatterjee, a trophy wife from down the street, a stuck- up bitch who wouldn’t give me the time of day and who detested me for being a working woman, a psychiatrist. Luckily, my husband’s life insurance policy was very generous and we were still capable to live the same lifestyle we were accustomed to. We were not rich, like the Chatterjees, but we were still financially stable and able to live in a rather upscale neighbourhood. I smirked at the thought that the stuck- up bitch was being put in her place by my son.“You love my cock don’t you, my little slut?”“God, yes,” she moaned as she bent over the side of the pool as he got positioned behind her.“Beg slut,” Jagdish demanded.“Fuck me, baby, shove that big snake in my cunt,” she begged, listening to her obey him like a bitch in heat was both amazing and arousing.“Not your ass, slut?” my son questioned, surprising me yet again. I had only had anal sex a couple times, both in college and both times I was very, very drunk. Both times I walked a bit bow- legged the next day, my college ex had a small but thick cock.

I would have let Jack take my ass, if he had ever been aggressive enough to try. Watch Runner Runner Online Facebook. But he was the utmost gentleman and we always had rather bland sex. I loved him unconditionally, but in the bedroom, I longed for more. I knew without a doubt I was definitely submissive and liked being told what to do…I liked to please…to obey…to be a good bad girl…an oxymoron if there ever was one.“All my holes are yours, baby,” she answered, sounding just like me all those years ago in my wild college days.“Tomorrow I am going to pound your ass while your husband is outside entertaining guests,” my son said, as he clearly penetrated her.“You are such a dirty boy,” she moaned.“And you’re a dirty slut,” my son countered, as he began fucking her.“Oh God, I love your cock in me,” she whimpered, as my son slammed into her. My mind flashed back to when I was fucked hard like that, pounded, and used as a fuck- slut. My cunt dampened in my panties at the thought of someday again being fucked hard like my son was fucking that bitch Joyeeta Wilkerson.“What about your husband’s cock?” Jagdish asked, although his tone implied he already knew the answer.“He couldn’t fuck his way out of a wet paper bag,” she said, her tone harsh, her marriage the facade I assumed it was.“Who owns your cunt?” Jagdish asked, as he continued fucking her.“You do, Masssssster,” she squealed.“Come finish me off me,” Jagdish demanded, pulling out of her and getting out of the pool, his hard cock swaying like an elephant’s trunk, long and thick.

I couldn’t take my eyes off his cock. He laid down on a lawn chair his cock standing completely erect. Joyeeta got out of the pool completely naked and I saw what thousands of rupeess can do.

Her fake breasts didn’t move as she climbed out of the pool and sauntered like a teenage slut to my son’s cock. Jagdish snapped his fingers and pointed to the ground. Joyeeta immediately dropped onto all fours and crawled the rest of the way. Once the submissive slut reached him, he snapped his fingers again and pointed to his cock. Joyeeta moved to his cock and began bobbing up and down impressively taking most of his cock in her mouth.

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Well at least she is good at something’ I thought rather cattily.“That’s it slut, get it all in those sweet cocksucking lips,” Jagdish groaned. My hand went inside my pantyhose, inside my drenched panties and to my burning cunt as I continued to watch the taboo act of my son getting head. I frantically rubbed myself for a couple of minutes and was close to coming when my son turned me on even more by ordering, “Open wide, slut and take your Master’s cum.” Jagdish sat up and started pumping his cock aimed at her open mouth. I watched as rope after rope after rope of his cum sprayed into the bitches’ mouth and across her face. I flashbacked once again to my college ex coming on my face while at the lake and making me walk around all night with it on my face. It was so humiliating, yet so satisfying allowing myself to be controlled. Thankfully, it was dark and only my friend Kim noticed the white goo in my hair.

The slut was back deep throating Jagdish, apparently trying to retrieve any last remnants of his cum. I fell onto my son’s bed and brought myself to orgasm reminiscing about my slutty college days: my many lesbian encounters, my time as a submissive to my college roommate, my one black man, my one four- way (is that a gang bang?) and my multiple threesomes.

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