Built-Up Frustration

It was just moments after Alice had hung up the phone that she heard her son, Rob, enter the house, and rather quietly he scurried upstairs to his room. Hmmm, she thought, that was somewhat unusual for her son, who always checked in with her when he got home. She heard the door to his room close. This was all so uncharacteristic of her son..

In the six years that her husband, Rob's dad had essentially abandoned them, Rob had really given her no problems whatsoever. He had great grades, had great friends, excelled in sports, dated some nice girls and had been an all around very supportive son.

In fact her son had been the least of her concerns since her husband left. She had married early and given birth to her only son within weeks after her honeymoon. She managed to get an education and has been working the same job for years. She made good money and was materially self- sufficient. At thirty-six, she still had a great figure, nice full pendulous breasts, toned legs and a great, though slightly ample ass. Her long brown hair completed the desirable picture. Yet, she still had not found another mate. Sure she had dated and still had plenty of opportunities to date. Most men however, were too unrefined, too weak or too cowardly about seriously taking on a professional woman with a son living in her home.

Again, she continued to ponder, her son's behaviour was not usual. She made it up the stairs to Rob's room. Tentatively, she knocked on his door, which became slightly ajar; the latch had never really worked well. "Rob, I need to talk with you. Can you please come out ."

"Uh…just ..Just a second mom" Inside she heard some rustling of clothes and inadvertently saw her son pulling up his shorts, as he had rather quickly jumped up off the bed.

“what were you doing?” She asked, eyeing his erection. She didn’t know why she was feeling horny all of a sudden. “Want me to help?”

""Mom, what do you mean?"

" I'm afraid, I have been acting like a slut in front of my son, making him horny" she sat down on the couch next to him and ran a finger on the inside of his thigh until it reached the fullness in his shorts. "Do you know what nasty sluts need Rob?"

"MOM?"

"They need a spanking!"

"A spanking? … Really?"

"Yes baby, they need to be pulled over a lap. Have their skirt lifted up and given a sound spanking. Would you like to do that to your mom Rob?"

Without responding, he pulled her across his lap. She was startled by his strength and even more, pleased by his hard bulge pressing into her. Her skirt was slowly lifted. Rob stared at his mother's ass, barely believing this was happening. Slowly he raised his hand up and brought it down, somewhat tentatively. Alice felt the blow and it was rather soft and gentle as a spanking can get. Nonetheless, she shuddered and felt a wave of wetness flood her. Rob felt his mother spasm underneath him as he looked with awe as her ass cheeks jiggled under her french-cut panties.

"Rob, that was a good baby, but mommy's been really bad, spank me harder."

He continued to deliver blows to his mother's ass, his confidence growing with her continued encouragement and obvious excitement.

"AHH" slap, "Yess harder" Slap, "More!" S-L-a-p, "yes, slap this nasty slut harder."

S-L-A-p "OH YESSS BABY…SPANK YOUR MOMMY"S ASS, THAT'S IT"

S-L-A-P, "YES!YES! YES!… the baby was wonderful… please rub mommy's red ass"

Rob gently rubbed her ass, fascinated by the site, and the feel of her quivering bottom. Boy, he thought, mom sure has a great ass, not too big but nice and curvy.

"Rob, that was so good. Did you enjoy that? Did you like spanking mommy?" She really didn't need to ask. She felt his erection pressing into her pelvis.

"Mom, that was great … I mean it, you're really hot."

"Good baby," she got up and kneeled in between his legs. She pulled his shorts down and stroked his hard cock with her hand, "Let mommy take care of that for you darling."

She lowered her lips to his cock and kissed it. She slowly swirled her tongue up and down his shaft. Slowly she placed her lips around him and began to suck on his member, gradually increasing her tempo. It did not take him long, and it did not surprise Alice when she felt his muscles stiffen and spasm, but she was pleasantly surprised at how sweet her son tasted and how copious his cum was. She licked him clean. She then got up on the couch with her son and curled up next to him, as his arm encircled her. They kissed passionately.

They sat there on the couch for minutes, silently kissing and cuddling. She caressed his strong muscular arms and shoulders. She ran her hand over his athletic thighs and rippled abdomen. She ran her fingers through his curly dark hair and stroked his face. He in return, hugged her, kissed her forehead and neck.

"Rob, is this ok with you?"

"Mom, this is incredible. I never imagined it could feel so good," He pulled away slightly, "Mom was it…was it not good for you?"

"Oh baby, that's not what I meant. I loved it! But, I am your mother. Wouldn't you rather be doing this with your girlfriends?"

"Mom, I've always thought you're hot and sexy. I'm so happy it happened and I just hope we could…you know…do it again."

" Really Rob? Do you really mean that?"

"Yes mom I really do."

"Would you like to know?"

"Yes mom NOW! And later again and again."

"Rob, your mommy is so horny and she's been really bad. Will you spank her again?"

"Yes mom, I would love that." Rob's cock had sprung back to life. He could hardly contain his excitement.

Alice stood up in front of her son. She unzipped her dress and stepped out of it. She looked at him as she confirmed the lust in his eyes was the same she felt. She unsnapped her black bra, and allowed her full breasts to hang freely. She licked her lips as she stood in front of her son, wearing only a lustful smile, panties and heels.

"Rob, I am your mother, but I am standing in front of my son like I'm some kinda cheap whore. I just sucked my son's cock and loved it. I'm a really wicked woman. Now I want you to take control and spank me hard. Baby, I'll do anything you say."

Rob stood up and approached his mother. He grabbed her by the arm and forced her to bend over the couch. He spread her legs and positioned her ass up in the air in front of him.

The first blow sent ripples of electrical excitement through Alice's body. The following ones built up on the previous charges. She was already wet and was becoming wetter. She almost came when she felt her son grab her panties and rip them off her quivering reddened ass cheeks. She could barely hold herself up, so she moved up on the couch and crouched on her hands and knees as the blows continued to sting her ass.

"That's it baby spank your mothers ass…yes lover…you're making your mom so hot…yesss….ahhh…oooh….YEAH BABY!" She screamed in delight as the blows rained on her ass.

"Does that feel good, mother!" SLAP!

"Yes baby it feels great!" Slap! "OUCH…I love it"

Rob abruptly stopped and started to rub his mother's ass. "Mom your ass looks so hot when it's red like this."

"Rob keeps rubbing it, it feels so nice."

"You know what I think this slut needs" He did not wait for an answer but quickly he inserted his middle finger in her twitching pussy.

"OH GOD…I'm so wet baby."

"I think you need to be fucked mom!" Rob removed his finger and climbed up behind her as he plunged his rigid cock in her waiting hole.

"OH MY GOD…Yes fuck me hard lover…fuck your mother…YES, HARDER , DEEPER."

"Mom, this so good…I've always fantasized about fucking you!"

"Rob, this is so wonderful. Fuck your mommy hard lover!"

He fucked her furiously. He slapped her already stinging ass as he drove his cock in her deeply. They were both beyond words, only able to mutter and groan. He grabbed her swinging pendulous breasts and began to squeeze as they both surrendered to their orgasms, their hot juices mixed sinfully. They both collapsed on the couch as the waves of ecstasy washed over them.

Rob lay on top of his mother and gently kissed her neck, his spent cock rested between her still stinging cheeks. And as Alice whispered to him how wonderful she thought he was.

Alice saw some motion in the window. At first she was unsure but she could not move to get a good view. The movement was gone, but Alice, though not completely sure, wondered if she had seen Mr. Andrew's face in the window peeking in.