Date: Mon, 6 Nov 2023 17:49:53 -0800 From: John Smith Subject: Strapped in Tight for a Wild Night - Chapter: 1 of 2 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction that contains incest, adult/youth, threesome, extreme dubcon, and bondage. Please do not read if these categories offend you or you are under the age of 18. This is purely for fantasy purposes and should not be taken seriously in any way shape or form. Any feedback or suggestions for future stories are appreciated. Email me for other stories I've posted. Contact my discord for any suggestions or feedback! Email: rgbage100@gmail.com Discord: Bagem (rgbage) ---------------- David felt like he was floating. Fast asleep, the recently turned 13-year-old boy was having a conflicting dream. He was standing in the middle of his room, but he remained frozen in place. He glanced around, looking to see if anything had changed in his room, but everything remained the same. Moving his gaze downward, he saw himself clad in just his boxers. Feeling exposed, he moved over to his dresser and attempted to open a drawer but found that he couldn't move his arms from his sides. Every time he tried to lift his hands they were tugged back, almost like they were bound... David jolted in surprise as an invisible weight seemed to settle around his midsection. Even though he remained standing, he found himself being pushed backwards, although now he couldn't move his legs. What the hell's happening? He thought to himself as his body was now stuck in place. He felt himself sink into something soft as the weight around his midsection deepened, brushing against his groin and making his body jolt in surprise. David... a soft, feminine voice whispered into his ear. Goosebumps ran across the bare skin of his body, little hairs raising as the voice carried a sensual lilt to it. Thoughts raced through the boy's head as he tried to put a face to the voice. It was very familiar, very homely... David gasped as he felt something wet drag along the shell of his left ear. He moved his hand up to swat at the sensation, but grunted in frustration as he remembered his hands were frozen in place still. The wet sensation returned, this time the pressure increased against his ear, along with a gust of hot air that blew into his ear canal. My little man... There it was again! That same feminine voice invaded David's thoughts. He knew he'd heard that tone and phrase before, but where? His thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of two points of pressure pushing down into his chest, not too hard, but still firm. His body shivered with an odd tingly feeling as the points of pressure stroked up and down his hairless chest, rubbing gentle circles around his barely formed pecs. Up and down, left and right, the tingly feeling increased in David's body as he tried to move his hands and feet once more, only to be denied by whatever invisible force held him still. Suddenly, his room began to fade. A new image began to emerge, as his dream vision dissolved. A shadowy figure took the foreground of the new image, with long hair draping down their shoulders and back as they leaned away from him. As David blinked away the blurriness clouding his eyes, the figure became more distinct. The moonlight shining through the window exposed the slim figure to the young teen's gaze. Cast in a soft light, wavy brown hair cascaded down her form, with green eyes beaming down at David who gazed up at someone one wouldn't expect to wake them up at this time of the night. Her skin was paler than his tan olive complexion, but not quite pale. "Mom?" "Morning sweetie, sorry to wake you this early, but I figured now would be the best time." Staring down at the boy in bed with a tender smile was none other than David's mom Sarah. Why she was in there, the boy had no clue, but as time would pass, he would begin to realize what lay in store for him that quiet night. Sitting atop his thighs, she took her hands away from his chest as she brushed strands of her hair behind her shoulders, leering at her son all the while. Tonight, was a night like no other, as Sarah had been planning this out for months now. The 35-year-old mother of one had been waiting for ages for this moment. Careful consideration, as well as thoughtful thinking led her to this situation they were in now. She watched with intrigue as her son yawned and smacked his lips, still unaware of his predicament. Wearing one of her husband's button up long sleeve shirts, the clothing item was very loose on her as it draped over her collarbones, yet the choice of attire was made intentionally. Sarah smirked as she waited for David to fully wake up to his situation. As her son blearily woke from his slumber, he tried to lift his right hand to brush away some of his black hair, only to grow confused as it remained locked above his head. Trying once more, his confusion and panic increased at his hand's restricted movement. Looking up to where his hand was, the teen noticed a soft black cuff around his wrist, connected to two straps that were connected to the upright corner of his bed. They seemed to go around each side of the mattress, pulled taut so his wrist was practically pinned in place. His left hand moved instinctively to take it out, only to gasp in surprise as he found he couldn't move the other appendage. Whipping his head to the other side, he found his other hand was in the same bondage. Tensing his arms, his tan biceps and forearms strained as they pulled up and in, attempting to find some leverage or slack from the bonds. So focused on his struggle, he paid no attention to the sultry grin of his mother, that grew larger by the second as she sat back and enjoyed the little spectacle with intense delight. The fire that was simmering in Sarah's stomach grew strong at watching her little man writhe and pull at the cuffs. She knew there was no way out of those wrist straps, as many experiences with her husband John gave her plenty of memorable moments with the cuffs. It only further ignited her lust seeing her son throw all his strength into the straps to no avail. She just had to be patient, for the night was still young, just like her boy. David wrenched his body all at once, causing his mother to rise a little off him with a startled noise. Pressing her hands into his chest once more, she gently but firmly pressed him into his bed, grabbing her son's attention as David's gaze returned to her piercing one. "Don't worry David, you're safe. I only put those on because I love you so much and want you to feel everything I have to offer." She said in a hushed voice, the excitement in her eyes calming him down, yet also making him more concerned about her behavior. What's happening? Why are my wrists tied? What's mom doing sitting on me? Why's she wearing dad's shirt? Where's dad? "What're you doing mom?" David asked, deciding to start with a simple question as he was still confused as all hell. He tried to draw his legs in, tried being the keyword, only to find his feet also stuck to the bottom corners of his bed. Craning his head around his mom's body, he could only see the outline of his feet as the blanket still covered his lower half, but it didn't take much thought for him to realize his ankles were cuffed the same way his hands currently are. Grunting in frustration, the teen squirmed and thrashed, trying to give his body some control back, but it was no use. The straps pinning each limb down were wrapped under the bed, all connecting to a metal ring that was pressed into the center on the underside of the mattress. Combined with their weight on the mattress, any tug or pull David made was useless, the metal ring proving too strong for anyone restrained to escape from, which is exactly what the lecherous mother wanted. Sarah continued to sit still, watching with glee at her son's renewed struggle. She gazed upon his upper body with hunger, arousal igniting deep in her core as she saw those slim muscles strain in their bondage. Her breathing grew heavier as her focus moved down toward his abs, watching the small muscles flex and tighten as David huffed and puffed trying to free himself. The action of her son's struggle also had his hips moving up toward her, as she locked onto his caged treasure, still hidden beneath the loose boxers. With her lust at a new high, Sarah decided to escalate things further. Bringing her hands to David's stomach, she waited until he stopped struggling, before proceeding to trail her left hand up his body. Leading with her index finger, she pressed firmly into an abdominal muscle, listening to her son's breath hitch as she then crept her middle finger up higher, walking a path along his stomach. David stopped his struggle at this new action, looking down with wide eyes as he watched his mom walk her hand up to his chest. His eyes darted up, to find her staring right back at him, with a quick flick of her tongue to wet her lips. Even though it was a small pressure, David's breath caught in his chest as he felt the light touch creep its way up his body. Growing up, he had been hugged by his mom plenty of times, the mother doing her best to give her son the love and attention any child should receive. One of her favorite moves was a hug attack, where she'd surprise her boy and grab him from behind in a tight bear hug. David would fight as if annoyed, but he secretly loved it, and so did his mother. Sometimes the bear hug would lead into a tickle fight, as David would shriek and try to run away with laughter, but his mom always caught him. He was still growing, and his mom still had the strength advantage when it came to her attacks, including her height. Being a late bloomer, David was still on the shorter side at 5', while his mother was on the taller side for women at 5'8". Now though, this was a much different situation. David was worried at his mom's actions, yet her delicate touch was stirring excitement in his body. This unfamiliar sensation was being embraced by his body, despite his nervousness. He wanted to ask so many questions, but was almost afraid to, afraid that he would upset his mom, afraid that he was in trouble for something... afraid that she would stop... "Let's settle down for a moment David." Sarah whispered as her fingers reached the base of his neck, continuing their leisure stroll until she flipped her fingertips to cup his chin. "I know this must be a bit scary for you but believe me when I say that you won't have to worry about a thing tonight." Her whole hand cradled his chin now, as her body shifted forward to straddle his slim waist. She had to be slow and steady with her boy. As enticing as he was strapped tight before her, he was still her son, and she wanted it to be as enjoyable for him as it would soon be for her. Going too fast and trying to force her lust on him would severely damage their familial relationship as mother and son. Planting a kiss on his forehead, Sarah leaned back up and placed her hands on his chest, soaking in the feel of his hairless chest as she smiled down at her handsome little man. "Now that you're thirteen, I figured it'd be time to teach you a little bit about the birds and the bees," the mother stated as she shifted her right hand to lightly trace her index finger around the edge of David's left nipple, almost but not quite touching the darker brown textured skin, "do you know what that is David?" David, however, was transfixed on his mom's finger as it circled his nipple, the contact making his body shiver with unconscious pleasure. His heartbeat picked up pace, confusion and worry growing by the minute as his mind was trying to catch up to what was happening. The straps, his mother, the way she was sitting on him, her touch... just what was going on with her? All these whirling thoughts were brought to a halt when David saw her finger pause its circular pattern, and he looked back up at her questioning gaze, realizing he never answered her question. "W-what about the bees and the birds mom?" David murmured, trying his best to concentrate on what his mother was saying. Sarah chuckled at her son's question, realizing that he wasn't fully paying attention to her. Of course, he's distracted! A boy his age couldn't stay focused no matter how hard he tried with my... teasing hands. "Sorry David, maybe I wasn't clear enough," Sarah husked as she dragged both hands slowly down his smooth body, before pausing at his stomach, "I think it's time to teach you about making love sweetie." She sat, and waited for her son to conclude what was happening tonight, and it seemed like he did know, but wasn't quite coming to accept what was going to occur this fateful night. "You mean we're..." "Gonna learn about sex, my little man." Sarah whispered the sentence with excitement, grinning down at her son as she gauged his reaction. Her lust skyrocketed as she watched her son's eyes grow wide, lingerie being dampened by her heat seeing his body tense in shock, only for the cuffs to keep him pinned to the queen-sized bed. Proceeding with her plan of seduction, the horny mother reached behind her and grabbed the edge of the blanket still covering David's legs, before whipping her hands back and tossing the blanket off the bed altogether. The feeling of new exposure had David trailing his gaze past his mom to the lower half of his bed. Looking past Sarah's straddling form on the right side was his foot pinned to the corner, the same black strap holding his hands also wrapped tight around his ankle. Two straps from around the right corner were also connected to little clips on the strap attached to his limb. He darted his head to the left side, hoping to find some freedom in the left foot, but he was met with the same predicament of the other three limbs. David yanked hard on his left foot, his lips turning into a thin line as he pulled hard with his leg. Quad muscles tensed as the strap moved less than an inch before going completely taut. There was no room for the young teen to move his ankle. Releasing a shaky breath from the exertion, he tried bending his knee, only to be stopped immediately as the straps from under the mattress kept each side of his limb firmly held down. David's heartbeat was ringing in his ear from the energy used to try and move himself, and the anxiety at what his mom was doing was catching up in his mind, and the young teen was overwhelmed with many feelings at once... and hormones. "Mom... mom I don't know what you're doing. Can you please let me out? I promise I won't tell dad." The anxious teen pleaded with his mom, hoping that the mention of his father waking up and discovering them would dissuade her from doing whatever she had planned. Her mentioning teaching sex worried David, especially with the straps he was currently tied down in. He had only learned about this through sex ed in middle school, and diagrams and awkward lectures only gave him so much of an idea. When he watched porn for the first-time last year on his laptop, it felt wrong yet exciting to him. His initial thought upon watching a standard amateur video of a couple fucking in missionary style was disgust. Why would a man put his penis in there? The pre-teen thought to himself. As he continued watching, however, his body along with his mind changed their tune. Watching the woman pinned under the man moan and grunt in pleasure as the man above her slowly thrust into her made him get hard. David couldn't take his eyes off the screen minutes in, and he was pitching a tent by the time the couple's climax was approaching. He was gently rubbing himself over his shorts as he continued watching, every inhale and exhale growing heavier as he was not only attracted to the woman's pleasure, but the man as well. Watching his ass flex and clench as he hilted himself inside her caused David's boner to twitch, and despite the confusion at being turned on by the man, he couldn't help but enjoy it. The boy leaned in closer as he watched the man's large phallus move in and out of the woman's vagina in a saw-like motion. David was throbbing as he watched the lips of the woman's pussy gripping the man's shaft. Even though his mind was still adolescent, his body was in the mindset of an adult, and wanted whatever the couple was doing on the screen. The couple's climax made his penis throb hard, watching with a new concentration as he watched the man grunt as he hilted himself deep in the woman. They both exhaled at each other as they shared a passionate kiss. When the video ended, David shut his laptop and walked around his room, letting out shaky exhales as he closed his eyes shut and tried to rid his mind of what he saw. He didn't know why it felt wrong, but it wasn't because he was upset at himself for watching porn... It was because he enjoyed it so much. Sarah let out a breathy laugh at her son's plea, tilting her head as she looked at her son with fondness. So sweet, so innocent, but that'll change in time, she thought to herself. "Oh David, I don't think so. Just relax and enjoy what your mother has in store for you. As for your father..." the mother let out a sinister chuckle, her eyes glancing toward the barely open door to David's room, "let's just say it won't be a problem. Now be a good boy and let me guide you." She shuffled herself down onto David's thighs, sitting herself down on smooth limbs as she crept her fingers near the waistband of the boy's boxers. His breathing hitched at seeing the proximity of his mother's fingers, and anxiety creeped into his mind, while his body ignored those thoughts, teenage hormones triggering as a tingly feeling settled into his stomach. Before the fingertips reached the edge of the underwear, Sarah retreated her hands much to the relief of David. The relief, however, was short lived, as her hands moved to the top of the collared sleeve shirt she was still wearing. Making sure her son was looking at her, Sarah undid the top button of the shirt, sporting a wicked grin as she enjoyed her son's wide-eyed reaction. Her skin peeked through the shirt, accentuated by the glowing moonlight through the window as the large shirt exposed more of her upper chest. The next button came undone, revealing a black strap on the left side of her shoulder. A little tease, a show for her little man. She wanted this night to be special, a night that her son would never forget. Ever so slowly, Sarah would undo each button, her fingers descending her husband's large shirt as she gauged her boy's reaction. He was transfixed, eyes not leaving her hands as they continued trending downward. Her choice of attire was very intentional as well, the soon to be revealed black lingerie contrasting with the long-sleeved shirt that was slowly being opened from the middle. Reaching the final button, Sarah bit down on her bottom lip as she reveled in her reveal. It was only a matter of time before her son's boxers would change shape, and this would be the push toward the anticipated event of the night. One of them, that is. With the last button undone, Sarah took a moment before removing the shirt, letting her son rake his gaze over her fit form. From David's view, he could see black lace peek through the chest area. A shiver ran through him as his eyes roved over her slim stomach, before dropping to her pelvis. A small black triangle covered her private area, and thin strands were attached to the piece hiding her wet desire. David's mind was racing a mile a minute at what was happening, and as his anxiety increased, so did his arousal. Before she removed the shirt, Sarah took another look down at her son's underwear. Her smile grew as she saw a bit of a bulge forming. A teenage boy's hormones were very chaotic, but also very easy to control when arousing sights and stimulations are introduced. It wouldn't be long before she would have her son wrapped around her finger. A grunt from David had her returning her tracking eyes back to his face. She could tell his face was flushed just from the way he was breathing and the way he flexed his limbs in the cuffs once more. Her panties grew more damp from his struggle, his muscles flexing in the tight bonds just stirring her arousal like a melting pot. "Like what you see David?" she whispered as she started shrugging her shoulders, allowing the oversized shirt to drag down her shoulders, revealing more of her slim figure to her little man. "Are you getting hard watching me undress?" she husked, the undone shirt finally falling down her arms, revealing her figure to her son's worried, yet heated gaze. A black lace bra covered her breasts, one size lower to push up her perky C-cup breasts. Down low showed even more skin. The black triangle covering the source of her arousal was all there was to it. Thick strings were attached to each point of the triangle, the top two points wrapping around to tie behind her waist, while the last point was pulled through the crevice of her thighs, pulling the fabric with it so it covered part of her rear end before being tied off at the same spot where the other two strings met, forming one large knot. Tossing the shirt off the bed, Sarah ran her hands up her lithe body, shutting her eyes as she took a moment to prepare herself. She didn't need to look down anymore to know that her son was watching her every move. Mentally giving herself a pat on the back, she ran her hands through her hair, putting on a display for David as she then stretched her arms high above her head. The action pushed her breasts against the bra, hard nipples brushing against the fabric as she let out a content sigh. David watched as her stomach dipped a little, her lower ribcage protruding from her skin slightly. He couldn't fathom what was happening right now. Here he was, tied down tight in his own bed while his mother did a striptease in front of him. Almost any man would be delighted to be in his situation, especially a teenage boy; but if the seducer was their mom? The thought was overwhelming him. The nervous energy David had clashed with the hormones raging through his body at what was happening, and the hormones were slowly winning the battle. Watching his mom stretch up high only further aroused him as his cock twitched inside his boxers, swelling up as his penis lengthened beneath the fabric. This did not go unnoticed to Sarah, as she finished her stretch and placed her hands on his boxer covered thighs. Her hands were very warm, and she looked back down at her bound son with a saucy grin as both hands crept closer, and closer to David's growing erection. Closer... She stopped right before the tent in his boxers, and David was letting out shaky gasps every second that ticked by. Her hands stayed frozen in place, as she settled her smooth thighs onto his own smaller ones. She backed her hands off, and David exhaled in relief, only to gasp once more as her fingertips landed at the opening of each leg hole of his boxers. With a sly chuckle, Sarah began creeping her fingertips into the openings of his underwear. "M-mom! What are you doing!" David frantically whispered. His thighs clenched as her fingers sneaked further under the opening of his boxers. "What if Dad wakes up and comes in here?" The thought of his dad walking in on this also worried David, and despite his body enjoying these sensations, he feared getting into trouble if his father found out what his mom was doing with him. "Mmm, don't worry about it sweetie, I made sure it'll just be the two of us to enjoy this." For now. She thought in her head cheekily. She hoped that by the end of their time of passion her son would be more than ready for what came next. Her fingers felt so soft, and having never been touched there by anyone else was so foreign to David. It was no surprise that his body responded positively to this teasing touch. His chest rose higher than before, his body heating up as the fingers teased the inside of his thighs. As she pressed her digits into the muscle, his body jolted in pleasure. David let out a stifled whimper as his legs tensed against their restraints, his ankles remaining pinned to the corner. Sarah cooed as she watched her boy's cock pulse underneath his boxers. She was pleased to find the tent in his boxers continuing to grow. She celebrated internally, knowing she'll have more length to work with. Her panties were almost fully wet with how her boy was responding. Feeling his legs flex under her, the sound of the cuffs shifting against the bed as he writhed under her, the way his stomach tensed as his abs showed themselves, lines creasing as he tried to curl in his body to no avail. She wanted to be patient though, for the payoff would feel that much more satisfying if she could arouse her little man even further. As her fingers creeped along his thighs, David's body quivered in excitement at his mother's touch approaching his sensitive organ. His cock twitched every few seconds, and even though he was still scared and confused, his mother's touch felt too good for him to put up a fight. Not that he could go anywhere in the first place if he really didn't want it. Once again, however, his mom's fingers stopped just before they reached his erection. Her hands retreated out of his boxers, and David's arousal cried out in frustration at being left untouched. That frustration wouldn't last long though, as Sarah began her next step in seduction. Shuffling herself down the bed, she knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed. She looked up and smiled at her son who stared back, looking dazed, confused, and aroused all at once. Sarah giggled from her viewing angle, as her son's face was partially obstructed by the boner still raging in his boxers. Bringing her hands up, she grabbed his legs just above the straps and rubbed her thumbs into the soft skin, trying to encourage him to relax subliminally. "I know you're a bit scared David, and this is probably all very new and overwhelming for you. Trust me when I say this though, that this will feel sooo good for the both of us." Her hands rubbed up and down his calves as she spoke, trying to physically communicate her affection to her son. "You're thirteen now, and I think it's time you get some proper education on how good sex can feel." She placed a kiss on each strap around his ankle, "these are just to make sure you behave. I didn't want you freaking out and fighting it, so just lay back..." "... and let your mother pleasure you." With her final statement whispered into the dark of the night, Sarah leaned over and took a long lick of David's right foot, from heel to toe. David immediately gasped in shock at the wet muscle encountering his sole and curled his foot as he tried to pull it in, only to be stopped once again by the ankle strap. He could do nothing but lie there as his foot was bathed in his mom's saliva. She grabbed the top of his foot to keep it rooted in place, so he couldn't rotate it. Staring him down with a look that was like a predator stalking their prey, she ran the bottom of her tongue back down his foot. David's breath stuttered as he felt her tongue trail back down his foot. It tickled, but this type of tickle sent a tingle from the nerves into his foot and straight into his covered erection. The tingly feeling intensified at the wet tickle that his mom unleashed upon his tied limb. Every stroke of her tongue was almost in sync with his penis, throbbing at each movement, spiking the boy's arousal. His body quivered in delight when Sarah reached his toes and dragged her tongue across and in between the gaps of each toe, darting the appendage in and out. "It's a good thing you showered before going to bed. My little man tastes delicious." Sarah paused her tongue lashing as she breathed heavily into David's foot, her breath creating a cooling sensation on his wet sole. Leaning over the top of his foot, she grabbed it and held it solidly, bending down and planting a wet kiss on the tip of his big toe. "This little piggy was a good boy and cleaned himself up for tonight." Her mouth delved over the toe after that statement, creating suction in her mouth as she lathered the toe with her tongue, twirling it around and around the wiggling toe as she sucked it into her mouth. "Ah! M-mom stop..." David's plea trailed off as he took in the sensation of her sucking on his toe. He never would've thought that something as weird as this would feel so strange, yet good at the same time. The ministrations of her mouth travelled straight to his erection once more, pushing the boxers up with every pulse of his cock. His mom released the big toe with a wet smack noise, proceeding to the next, smaller toe. "This little piggy just turned thirteen years old." She pounced, entrapping the second toe in her mouth. "This little piggy is a deep sleeper." On and on she went, giving each individual toe the same attention the first one received. It had David's stomach jumping up and down, trying to catch his breath while at the same time battling the inferno in his gut that begged for more, the tingly feeling increasing tenfold in his groin. "This little piggy listened to his parents." Reaching his final toe, Sarah looked back up at her son, rubbing her free hand up and down his shin as she gave him a sweet smile. She then pointed her finger up at his flushed face, loving the way he stared back in his hazy aroused state. "And this little man will get the best reward of his life, whether he wants it or not." Planting a kiss on her son's pinky toe, she shifted over to the right side of the bed, turning her attention to his left foot. Skipping the nursery rhyme this time, she attacked his other foot this time in a ferocious manner. Closing her eyes, she focused her energy on pleasing her son. She alternated her tongue licks up the bottom of his foot with wet suction kisses, going so far as to even nibble the skin with her teeth. "Nggh..." Sarah opened one eye as she looked up at her son, the noise he made clearly catching her attention. His breathing pattern had changed to something more heavy, shaky breathes mixed with stifled noises of pleasure. She was more than satisfied knowing this was turning him on a lot more than he would have probably ever thought. "You like that, David?" She held his foot tight as it jerked in the strap. Whether it was from pleasure or struggle, Sarah didn't care. Although she wouldn't deny that the idea of him still struggling turned her on more than she would've liked to admit. Her boy would still enjoy this nevertheless, and she would make damn sure that would happen. "I wouldn't fight this too much David. These straps are very durable, and someone like your father wouldn't have a chance at budging. I don't mind if you do though, makes it that much hotter." She smiled slyly at him as she released his foot, wanting to move onto the next step. Even though his toes were ignored on his left foot, Sarah knew that David was probably too excited and anxious at this point that he wouldn't care much. Leaning further onto the bed, she placed an appreciative kiss onto each ankle strap as a thank you for keeping her little man held nicely in place for her. She slid her hands up and cradled his right leg, one hand under the knee while another under his calve. Digging her fingertips in, she began a light massage of David's leg, stroking her thumbs across the supple skin and tight muscle underneath. She loved the way his tan skin looked in the moonlit room, showing off the smooth leg with little leg hairs just beginning to form. Sarah planted a loving kiss just above the ankle strap, then another, and another... the lips lingered on David's skin with each successive kiss, and her lips began their ascent up his leg after each one. Small suction noises began making their presence known as she went further his shin, reaching her son's knee. Her son stared down his nose at her, seeing her hair fall like a curtain around his leg as she left wet marks on his leg. Each kiss made the flame of arousal burn brighter inside his body, and David had no choice but to lay there and take it. Pausing just above his knee, Sarah looked back up at her boy to find him staring right back at her. Her intense gaze made him shy away, and she couldn't help but find his reaction adorable. Her son could be so shy sometimes, but she knew how to coax more positive responses from him. "David, look at me sweetie," she whispered, wanting him to watch her for what she had in mind. As soon as her boy looked back down, she moved backwards, dipping her head and proceeding to run her tongue from the start of the ankle strap to his knee in one motion. "Oh god mom..." David whispered as his head fell back into the pillow at the sensation. He let out another harsh exhale at the feelings his mom was forcing on him, and his body was welcoming them openly. He was almost hyperventilating at this point, internal thoughts telling him this was wrong clashed with the external sensation of his mom's hot roving tongue. Sarah's tongue was winning the battle currently, and she had no intention of stopping her onslaught as she moved onto his other leg. His left leg was spared no mercy, with even more kisses scattered up the limb as she ran her tongue up on the outside and inside this time, wanting her son to be hard and ready for the night. David squirmed once more, the straps in each corner tightening as he lifted his head up, trying to curl in on himself. It was futile, as it only served to tighten his stomach and show off his abdominal muscles, Sarah delighted in the view he unintentionally gave her. Her lust was screaming at her to pick up the pace, and so she did. The wanton mother shuffled further onto his bed, laying her chest down in between his spread legs. Her breasts pressed into the mattress, David's view of it unfortunately blocked by the pitched tent that was eager to be released. Sarah's journey up her son's legs quickly resumed, as she lightly bit down above David's right knee. He gasped, leg jumping in its restraint, only to be quickly subdued as his mom pinned his leg easily with both hands. A breathy laugh left her mouth into his skin, as her bite transformed into a tight seal of her lips. She sucked hard, increasing the suction around the skin she had bitten into. David responded kindly, sucking in a harsh breath as he felt more tingles shoot up his leg. Sarah tightened her lips as hard as she could. She wanted to leave a good first mark on her growing boy, and judging by his shaky sighs, she was doing a good job. She swirled her tongue around the small area of skin she had managed to capture, while her lips pulsed up and down numerous times on David's leg. She continued for another minute, working overtime to bruise the small area as she listened to her son's erratic breathing above her. Thinking she had done a sufficient job, her lips pulled off his skin, revealing the hot red area she left behind. Sarah traced a thumb around the mark, glad the way her first mark on him turned out. There would be plenty more where that came from. "Mom... that feels weird." David mildly protested, hoping his mom would take his objection as a sign to stop things before they went past the point of no return. She only let out a breathy laugh in response. "It may feel weird, but I bet it felt good, didn't it David?" The silence that stretched on after that sentence only confirmed to David's mom that he was very turned on from what she was doing. Her son's denial was so fun to watch for Sarah, and she couldn't wait until she was on top of him to watch him really writhe in pleasure. "That's what I thought. You're being such a good boy tonight, just let it happen and enjoy the night." She resumed her hickey placements, climbing up his right leg placing more bites and marks, until she reached his inner thigh just before his boxers. She ran her tongue along it, looking for a spot to target that would have her son throbbing in need. David let out sighs mixed with groans teetering on sounding like pleasured moans, but he fought to keep himself in check. When his mom reached his thigh, however, David whimpered as the sensitivity there was five times as arousing than any other part of his leg. Sarah heard this noise and celebrated internally. Knowing that she had found an extra sensitive point was a huge turn on, and she had every vessel in her body pumping hot with blood and arousal. She dug her teeth in the soft muscle, and switched back and forth between each inner thigh, leaving multiple bruises and flicking her tongue over different sensitive areas, loving the way his thighs quivered and twitched with each new spot she found. David's body was melting at this, gritting his teeth as he sucked and wheezed air in sporadic patterns. His mom's mouth was a deadly device, and her discovering the delicate untouched areas of his thighs had precum forming at the tip of his penis, still encased in his boxers like a raging beast begging to be freed. Just like his feet, the sensations he felt were ticklish, but with a tingly feeling that left his legs shaking in the bonds. The young teen was experiencing so many new feelings all at once, and as much as he wanted to be freed, his hormones wanted to lay back and enjoy the experience his hot mother had to offer. With his thighs thoroughly marked, Sarah brought herself back up to kneel on David's bed between his legs. Lightly massaging his thighs, she admired her work across both legs. Dark red marks that would soon be bruises by morning were scattered across each limb. She wanted to give the same amount of attention to his upper body but wasn't sure if she could hold out any longer. She decided to reward her son for behaving during her marking session. Sitting her almost bare butt back on her heels, she brushed her hair back behind her shoulders, wanting David to see what she had in mind next. Reaching up to her left shoulder, she gently lowered the black strap off, loosening her tight bra. David's breath caught in his chest as he saw his mom reach up, realizing she was about to take her bra off. This is what teenage boys his age dreamed of, and David was currently living in it. With her strap hanging off, her bra remained on her chest. Moving to the right strap, she also removed that from her shoulder, the bra teetering on the edge of coming loose and exposing her breasts to her son for the first time since he was a baby. Gripping the bottom of the lace that contained her chest, Sarah began slowly pulling up. David's gaze never left her chest as he watched the breasts be pulled up along with the fabric, until the fabric broke free from the chest and her boobs lightly bounced back down. His hormones kept his eyes locked onto her breasts. They weren't large, but they were still bigger than average. Even for her age, there was no sag to her tits. There was a firmness to it that kept them there from constant fitness. The perkiness held the weight of her breasts very well for a woman in her 30s. One would argue if they just looked at her chest that they would've belonged to a girl in college at least. David's eyes traced the contour of her boobs down to the areola. It was smaller than normal, and held a light brown look to it that led to her small nipples, which he quickly took note were very stiff. Sarah tossed the bra off the bed once she finished bringing it over her head, and smiled down at her horny son, eyes still in a trance as they remained glued to her tits. She chuckled at his classic teenage boy reaction, and moved forward to straddle David's waist, right on top of his boner still stuck in his boxers. "My boobs look nice, don't they David? You were quite the drinker when I had to breastfeed you when you were just a baby, but I think we'll hold off on you getting a taste for now. We have all the time in the world." Indeed, they did, for it was a Friday night (or Saturday morning), and there would be no school for him to wake up to. He'll need his rest after tonight, Sarah thought, knowing there would be much more for her son after she had her fix. She settled more of her weight down, sitting fully atop David's pitched tent and pressing it into him. David grunted at the pressure she brought and wriggled in embarrassment. It only served to rub his concealed erection up against his mom's panties, and she gasped in surprise at his movement. "Oh David, you're a naughty little boy, aren't you? Didn't know you'd be so eager to get started, huh?" She husked out, the movement from his pitched tent sending shockwaves of heat through her core. "Please get off me, Mom. This feels--" "Good? Hot? Amazing?" Mom questioned. She didn't give him time to respond, for she had one of her own in the form of rocking her hips back and forth. "Ah! Holy crap..." David groaned out as she shifted her hips once more, brushing her covered lips across his concealed erection. He felt something damp happening in his boxers, and he looked down at waist to see that whatever was in his mom's panties was soaking through to his underwear. "A-are you peeing mom?" Sarah chuckled at that, finding humor in David's lack of sex education. "Oh, they didn't teach you much about arousal yet at school, did they sweetie? Tsk, that's ok. Your mother's here to teach you everything you need to know about sex. You're getting a hands-on experience right now." She glanced up at his bound hands after that sentence. "Well, hands-on from me that is." She snickered at her little joke, continuing to grind against her boy as he strained in his bonds at the pressure his hard cock was receiving. The room grew humid with both mother and son heating up, their panting increasing as did their grinding. Anytime David tried to move his hips up, Sarah would just press him back down into the mattress with her hips. She threw her head back and bit her lip as her clit throbbed in her panties, letting out sighs mixed with moans as her nipples pebbled stiff with their newfound freedom. David was staring at the ceiling. His hands and toes curled in pleasure with every motion of his mom's hips. His dazed look returned to his mom, locking onto her breasts once more as they barely swayed with her constant grinding. Sweat beaded on his forehead from the constant movement, and Sarah's skin was getting more flushed from her constant movement. Wanting to prolong her son's orgasm, she backed off and removed her hips from his, looking down and sighing sweetly at the moisture she left behind on his boxers. It left a small outline of his hard cock, and her body shivered at the sight. She knelt back between his legs and dove down to his stomach. Like a jet landing on an aircraft carrier, her tongue started just above his waistband and travelled its way up his stomach. David nearly choked on his breath as he watched her lick up his smooth body. Abs tensed and dipped into his stomach as her tongue pressed firmly into the muscles, not stopping as her path continued onward. She avoided dipping into his navel, opting to instead do a full circle around it as she tuned into her son's muffled moans and gasps. Sarah's tongue never left his skin, continuing onto his chest as it stayed on with each rise and fall from David's harsh breathing. All the while, she kept her body close to her son during the journey, practically laying her lower half on the bed and her upper half onto his crotch. David felt her tits press into the area around his boxers, and he let out a light moan. Her breasts trailed behind her tongue's path it left behind, as her stiff nipples brushed against the olive skin as her body moved further up his body. Crawling higher, her breasts continued to press and glide up his stomach. The feeling it brought to David was indescribable. He had never been this intimate with someone ever. Only a half an hour had gone by since he'd been awoken by his mom, and his body was steadily approaching its release. Every touch, every lick, every motion against his body went straight to his cock, and the precum was building in his boxers. Meanwhile, Sarah's tongue grazed over the hairless chest and ridged sternum, until she reached the base of his neck and followed through, gliding her tongue up, and up, until she finished her marathon lick with a flick at the bottom of his chin. She felt her son's hot breath wash over her face, taking in the loud gasps of air he took with pleasure. She let her body relax, laying herself over her son's bound form. Peering down at him, she gradually slid her body up and down his body, letting her tits and stiff nipples brush against his upper body as she smiled down at him. "Does that feel good David?" she husked as she gently moved around his upper body, letting him feel her firm breasts rub and massage into his upper chest, knowing a move like this would drive any teenage boy mad with desire. "Ngh, mom..." "It's okay to admit you like it, sweetie. I can feel how hard you are." She rubbed her pelvis against his hard length, moaning at the feeling it brought as well as her son groaning in response, throwing his head back into the pillows. "Yesss David, I can feel you throbbing under me. I told you you'd enjoy this, now let's see what we're working with." She slid back down his chest like a serpent, watching him with a wicked smile as he looked back down at her. His body grew more aroused at the anticipation of his mom removing his underwear. Eyes tracked her breasts as they were dragged backwards, the nipples moving across his body making him moan involuntarily at the stimulation. Kneeling back between his legs, she crept her fingers right at the waistband of his boxers, curling an index finger into it. Her grin grew larger hearing his breath hitch, knowing he was watching her every move. She gently pulled, dragging the elastic band of his boxers slowly up, but not down. David's erection followed the direction of the boxers, pushing up into it as it was so close to being freed. All that progress was thwarted, however, as she abruptly removed her finger and let the waistband whip back to his pelvis with a loud snapping noise. David let out a light yelp as it was released, his erection frustrated at being denied freedom. He looked up at his mother, relieved, but also confused as to why she didn't remove his underwear. His hormones were toying with his emotions now, as the battle waged on against his internal morality of what his mom was doing to him. Sarah looked down at him, chuckling at his reaction. "Now now David, I can't just take off your underwear if I can't fully remove it!" She jokingly chided at him, tapping a hand on one of his ankle restraints. David hopefully thought for a moment that that meant she was done teasing him. He thought that she would untie him and head to bed, and they'd never speak of this again. He thought wrong. So very wrong. Sarah leered over his body, walking her hands up the side of the bed as she grew closer to his face again, before changing her direction and reaching over to his bedside table. David's brows furrowed, glancing over past his bound wrist as he watched her search in the dark for something. When she drew her hand back from the nightstand, David's puzzlement quickly switched to anxiety once more. Shining in the moonlight, Sarah held a pair of metallic scissors. She smirked down at him as she snipped the scissors twice in a taunting fashion. Lowering the scissors, she traced the tool down his chest, a shivering sensation overtaking David's body. "No... no mom, please don't! Mom please." David whispered in a frantic manner, panicking as her scissors drew ever so closer to their intended goal. "Oh, I will do as I please David, hold still my little man." She whispered back, desire dripping from her tongue as the scissors made their way to the waistband. She passed over it, trailing across the damp fabric of his boxers before reaching a leg hole. Sarah lifted the fabric, opening the scissors and started to slice her way up his leg. David wanted to thrash, to yell and kick his mom away from cutting into his underwear, but he was frozen in shock from what was happening. He watched as her scissors snipped up his left leg, the sound of the fabric being cut piercing through their heavy breaths. Not wanting to get cut, he looked to his wrists and yanked hard, biceps straining as he tried once more to pull himself free of the straps. The effort, however, was useless. David didn't quit though and yanked his arms repeatedly as his mom continued to cut away the barrier to his throbbing organ. As Sarah finished cutting through the right side of his boxers, she couldn't help but stop and ogle her boy struggling in his bonds. Watching his toned form flex as bicep muscles revealed themselves made her so wet. Seeing him pull against the tight cuffs made her want him that much more. With a final slice, half of his boxers were loosened. She quickly moved over to the other leg hole and began cutting her way up at a quicker pace. David stopped his struggle and looked on in anguish as she cut through the other side with a final snip. Gripping the middle of his boxers, Sarah peeled back the damp boxers to reveal his hard cock. She let out a cooing sigh as it twitched up off his stomach, finally free from its constraints. She sharply pulled back with the open flap that covered his cock, yanking the torn remnants of his boxers away from his waist. She tossed those in the darkness of the room, not caring where they went as her gaze remained locked on his twitching erection. He looked at least 4.5" long, closer to 5" if there was better lighting in the room. Sarah's eyes locked onto the tip, licking her lips at the seeping precum that trailed off the slit onto his toned stomach. Her leering gaze moved further down, following the smooth hairless cock that lay bare for her eyes only. She let out a light gasp as they fell to his balls. Smooth and hairless as well, they were drawn up tight into his sack. Sarah knew now that he was a late bloomer, judging by the complete bareness that lay before her. His cock would be more than enough for her. She'd had smaller toys bring her to orgasm plenty of times before, and this toy would give her one of the most intense ones she'd have in her life. Putting the scissors back on the nightstand, she began to resume her teasing. "So smooth," Sarah cooed, bringing her hands down and tracing her fingers along each of the v-lines that trailed along David's pelvis, "and so long at an age like yours. You'll probably be as big as your father David." his hips dipped into the mattress at the touch, the boy worried yet also excited at how close her hands came to finally encountering his raging cock. It twitched off his stomach, like it was trying to jump into her approaching hands. Before her fingers touched the sensitive organ though, Sarah backed off, laying her hands on her silky thighs as she sat back onto David's legs once more. David groaned, a noise that would normally sound like relief, but was disappointment instead. His mind was fighting between what was right and what was wrong, and right now his body was still answering for him with no way to stop it. He jerked in the straps, hips rising off the bed before they settled back into the soft mattress. His cock bounced up in eagerness, wanting... needing to cum, though that was something that David didn't know he could experience yet. Sarah though, would make sure it would feel amazing for her little man when the time came, and that time was right around the corner. "It's time David," Sarah whispered as she reached behind herself and began undoing the thick knot tying her panties together, "let's get to the real thing." Feeling her panties come loose, Sarah drew the string around to the front of her pelvis, keeping her wetness concealed to her son. David stared in awe at what was about to happen. He never thought after watching porn that the first pussy he would see would belong to his mom. Nevertheless, his cock twitched with a hunger to be inside the source of heat between her legs. Lightly pulling the fabric away, she tossed the last remnant of her clothing off the bed. Pushing onto her knees, she let the moonlight of the room reveal herself to David. She had full puffy outer lips, concealing her inner lips and clit that was throbbing for attention. The dim moonlight showed a wet sheen that was almost dripping from the slit from her arousal. Sarah desperately wanted to touch herself, to grab her son's shaft and ride him like there was no tomorrow, but she had to be patient. Her crotch showed not a hair in sight, bare and smooth just like her boy. She preferred the shaved look, as did John, so having her boy see her in her purest form only made it better. What David had seen in porn was nothing now compared to the full nudity now on display above him. No matter how much he denied it, his mom had the figure of a supple college girl. The only wrinkles on her body were the creases around her eyes, and the stretch marks from her pregnancy were long gone, flattened out by her workout regime and sex sessions with her husband whenever David was out of the house. As attractive as the porn stars had been in the few videos he had seen, his mother's natural beauty was far more alluring. That, and seeing the actual person in the flesh amplified the eroticism that was flooding the room. Sarah straddled David's right leg and lowered her wet heat on his thigh. "You've got me so wet, David." Sarah whispered as she dragged her moist outer lips up his quad. Her juices seeped through as her puffy folds parted, leaving a trail of her arousal as she undulated up toward his hip. The sensation left David speechless. While it didn't feel as good as when she was leaving marks with her mouth, the intense warmth that came from between her legs left the son squirming as she dragged her vaginal lips up and down his leg. Sarah shut her eyes and tilted her head back, letting sharp gasps leave her as she continued to grind her core down against her boy. David looked back up to see his mom's head thrown back as she let loose, pressing more of her weight into his pinned leg as he felt more liquid run down either side. Sarah slid her hands sensually up her body, giving her son a show as she cupped both breasts with her hands and began to knead them. She let out light moans as she thumbed her stiff nipples, using her own pleasure to give David an enjoyable view. Her son's only response was to jerk his leg in the strap, tendons pulling as he tried to find any escape. Sarah felt this movement and let loose a half chuckle half moan, as his leg had moved up against her hidden clit to her delight. She slowed down her hip movement, adjusting her body with her knees so she was now straddling his hips. David gasped as he saw her inch her body ever so closer to his exposed cock, the slick puffy lips an inch away from his growing boyhood. Despite all the buildup that had led to this moment, the teen's moral compass fought against the hormones that had completely overwhelmed his inner turmoil. That moral compass was brought out in the form of David flexing his entire body, thrashing like a caged animal as he let out a loud grunt. His back came off the bed, curling his stomach in as he pulled against each strap with all his might. Abdominals pushed against his tight skin as he twisted and pulled repeatedly. "NNGH! Mom! Please stop... please..." David huffed out through gritted teeth as he rocked his hips up, trying to buck his mother away from having sex with him. All this fight reinvigorated Sarah's desire, however, as she watched his tight body struggle beneath her with the straps keeping him held back. A shudder coursed through her body as she watched his muscles bulge through his skin, licking her lips as she admired his ab definition pushing out from his skin. What aroused her the most though, was how David's cock refused to soften, his erection jumping up from his abs as he continued to try and escape his bonds. Sarah knew that despite David's refusal to give in, his body had accepted long ago what was happening. Any teenage boy would jump at the chance to be with a woman that had Sarah's body. Whether they wanted to be tied down or not was another question, but watching her son's muscles clench and flex as he thrashed in her contraption made her own vaginal muscles clench down on nothing. Her little man was putting on quite the show for her right now. Despite how turned on he was, the young teen still held out hope that his mother would eventually stop her teasing and untie him. Unfortunately for David, when a mother has a plan and wants it done, she'll make it happen no matter what the circumstances may be. Nothing was more dangerous, yet enticing, than a mother's arousal. She was like a spider that had spun her web, and David was the strung-out prey that had been caught in her bondage. She licked her lips as she saw the little puddle of precum that had leaked from the tip, the wet and sticky fluid sticking to his stomach. With his struggling, his cock bounced against his abs, lightly slapping the head against the puddle and leaving strings of arousal behind. What a waste. Sarah thought to herself as she decided to end her boy's struggle. Leaning down, she sunk her hips onto his thighs and planted her hands on David's chest, pressing him firmly into the mattress. "Oh, David David David..." she sighed as she used her size to hold him down, "as much fun as it is watching you struggle, this is going to happen. I promise you'll love it, my little man." Removing her right hand from his sternum, she reached down toward his cock, dragging her index finger through the pool of cum that had leaked out onto his stomach and swiping her finger through it. She stared down at him, as she waited for him to hold her gaze, before she inserted the cum covered digit in her mouth. She let out a muffled moan, letting David watch as she swirled her tongue around her finger to taste a sample of what he had to offer. Dragging her finger out with a wet smack, she smiled down at him as she licked her lips like she wanted more. "Tastes delicious." She whispered, enjoying how he seemed to blush from her compliment. "But I think there are a different pair of lips that are dying to taste this." Confusion set on David's face at her meaning, while Sarah threw a smirk down at him. What he would later find out that night is that there would be more than two sets of lips on his cock, but for now Sarah would prepare her boy for entry. Shifting her hips forward, the horny mother drew a gasp from her son as her wet puffy folds finally met his throbbing mass. David was once again unprepared for what his mother had planned, gasping at how something could feel so wet and hot at the same time. There was a constant heat that emanated from her pussy, and David stared down at their joined hips as she started gliding her heat up the underside of his shaft. The slight press of her hips kept his cock pinned to his stomach, her folds parting around his shaft like a hot dog being placed in a bun. Sarah's arousal now seeped onto her son's boyhood, lubricating his cock as she gently drew her lips higher and higher toward the mushroom tip that laid at the end of his penis. David's body felt on fire, and he couldn't bear to watch anymore as he shut his eyes and laid his head back on the pillow. Short harsh breaths and panting whines escaped him, all while Sarah cooed and shushed his noises as she stopped her vaginal lips just short of the head of his penis. She sank more of her weight down and gave a short grind right into David's frenulum. "NNNGH! M-mooom..." David grunted out. Sarah's wicked smile returned at his reaction, knowing how sensitive a boy's penis was there. She had found a sweet spot, and planned to find many more tonight as she gave another harsh thrust with her hips. "Yes sweetie?" She said, the rhetorical question taunting David as she slid her lips back down to his tight sack. His entire penis was now covered in her slick arousal, but Sarah wanted to draw it out just a little more. She leaned back down toward his face, continuing to slide her vaginal lips up and down his penis as she nibbled on his ear lobe. "Just wait `til it's inside me." She licked up the shell of his ear, a little reminder to her son of how she woke him up not long ago. The beginning of his awakening in bed, and as a man. David had no response, too distracted by every motion of his mom's hips. The tingly feeling in his stomach was increased tenfold, and he had no choice but to lie there and take it. His cock throbbed with every motion of his mom's pussy, but it was pinned by the weight of her hips and vaginal lips. He had nowhere to go, just the way his mom wanted for tonight. Knowing her son's orgasm would soon approach, Sarah gave him some reprieve and backed off. A string of her juices remained connected to his shaft, which she quickly severed with her finger and brought to her mouth, relishing the taste of her own essence mixed with her son's shaft. "This will feel sooooo good for the both of us," Sarah whispered as she ran her hands up and down David's smooth chest. "Your dick will fill me up while I ride you. I just want you to relax and enjoy it, David. It's going to be a night you'll never ever forget." Sarah reached down and grabbed David's cock, pointing it up as she brought the head towards her entrance. David panicked at this, and started pulling at his cuffs once more, the bed frame creaking in protest, but holding him in place. "MOM! No wait wait wait... you'll get pregnant!" he whispered harshly in the dark room. Despite her reassurance that their father wouldn't interrupt them, he was still paranoid and worried about someone, anyone, discovering what she was about to do. His mom paused, holding the tip of his penis right at her entrance. She gently pressed the head against her puffy outer lips, the folds easily parting as they were eager to swallow the twitching appendage. She smiled down at him and let out a small giggle. "Oh David..." she whispered, rubbing the tip up and down her folds as he stared transfixed at their joined hips. "I'm on the pill sweetie. There's no way you can get me pregnant." She couldn't help but laugh at his defeated sigh. He thought that would've been the nail in the coffin, she thought. As if that would stop me... Pushing up on her knees, she positioned herself, so the tip was poised to enter just right. Looking down at her son one more time, she smiled sweetly at him. "I love you, David." She whispered, and with that said, lowered her lips down, collapsing her folds over the tip of his cock. His reaction wasn't exactly something she expected, but it was a welcome surprise for Sarah. David inhaled sharply and threw his head back into his pillow. At first, she thought he was about to cry out, but instead he just held his mouth open in what looked like a silent scream. Her inner walls clenched around his tip at his reaction, her core tightening as she somehow grew even more aroused. This made David's back cave in, chest and stomach rising off the bed as he was overwhelmed by her powerful vaginal muscles keeping him held inside her. Sarah knew what a silent scream meant. She had many of those herself whenever she was fucking John or being fucked by him. It was one of her favorite reactions when giving or receiving pleasure. A silent scream was a sign that the person was so overwhelmed with erotic sensation that they couldn't even emit a proper sound. It's as if one's body locks up entirely, frozen in a weird type of body orgasm that feels so good they can't let loose any noise. The fact that David was already giving her this type of reaction told Sarah that he was on the verge of releasing inside her. While the mother was planning for that to happen, she wanted to make his first time last a little longer since he was a virgin. David's silent scream finally ended, as he let loose a loud grunt followed by a big exhale of air. His chest lowered as he expelled the pent-up energy. His cock had never been touched like this before. Now here he was, inside his own mother while she continued to lower her pussy onto his erect shaft. He looked up to see her staring right back at him, Sarah's own chest heaving in pleasure as she sank another inch onto his penis. Her lips stayed tightly formed to his cock, leaving no space inside her as her pussy lips continued to swallow his organ. She kept her gaze on David to see for any telltale signs of an oncoming orgasm. Sarah was pleased to see that while his penis was probably on the verge of ecstasy, he still seemed to have some control. It's all that anxiety of what I'm doing to him probably. He's young and a virgin, this is probably the closest he's ever gotten with a woman. She thought to herself, as she held herself in place halfway down his shaft. Leaning over, she let her now frazzled hair fall over her shoulders, creating a curtain around his face as she gleamed down at her son. "Relax, baby. I'm going to put all of you in me now. Deep breaths, David." Despite everything that she had done to get him in this position, David nodded in response and tried to relax his body. Sarah smiled at his obedience; she had raised such a good man. Relaxing the muscles keeping her hips up, Sarah finally let herself go and slid the rest of his cock into her quivering walls. They both let out synchronized cries, Sarah's was one of joy as she continued looming over her son, gazing at his face as he shut his eyes and tossed his head once more into the pillow. Strands of her brown hair tickled his face as she let out a pleasure filled giggle at feeling his entire cock inside her. "Good boy." She whispered, followed quickly by a sharp gasp of surprise as she felt him throb inside her passage at that comment. "Oh, you liked being called that, didn't you?" Her sultry voice was making David's mind go hazy, and she decided to do a quick hard clench with her core to reward him. David let out a loud whimper at the sensation, her vaginal muscles gripping him tight momentarily as his limbs flexed in the cuffs. "You're being such a..." Sarah trailed off as she raised herself back up, her pussy lips dragging up his shaft as David's breath hitched at the sensation, "...good boy." She finished her sentence with a low tone, using that phrase to make him throb inside her once more. At the same time, she sank her hips back down to meet David's pelvis, this time making a light smacking sound as their skin connected. "AH! Mom... please..." "Please what? Keep going?" she teased. Instead of raising herself back up, she sat herself fully onto her son. David grunted at her full weight settling onto his hips, not that it was painful to him. He watched as his mom leaned back up, reaching her hands behind herself to hold onto his thighs. Sarah then leaned back, showing herself off to her boy while also enjoying the feeling of being full of her offspring's cock. Even thinking about it sent a shudder through her body, nipples hard as diamonds as she unconsciously clenched her inner walls around David's cock once more, a moan coming from the young teen's chest as he pulled against the tight cuffs. The night couldn't be any more intimate. Soft sounds emitted from the dark room as Sarah began to slowly ride her son's cock. Bedsheets rustled as David writhed in pleasure, light moans with panting breaths coming from both mother and son as she let herself slowly rise and sink back down, clenching her vaginal muscles around his shaft occasionally just to hear her little man moan. She couldn't help herself, but there was something so hot about taking a young man's virginity. Introducing them to the joys of a good fuck was one thing, but being able to see the whirlwind of emotions and reactions that raced through their body as they would feel the pleasure was a euphoric drug. And Sarah was addicted to it. Addicted to watching David's toes and fingers curl as he moaned once more, addicted to the way he grunted when she squeezed him tight in her wet passage, addicted to the rapid rise and fall of his chest as he tried to regain some form of control. She wanted all of it, and most importantly, she was addicted to making sure her son was going to cherish this moment when the night was over. There was still much more in store for David, however, and Sarah's core tightened at the thought of what was yet to come, her lips sealing tighter around David's cock as he let out a wheezy breath at the vice grip she had on him. That vice grip was thanks to Sarah's workout regime. The mother had put in lots of time and effort to keep her body in shape, and that meant all her body. She had spent multiple sessions in the bedroom practicing kegals, some with her husband when David was out of the house or asleep, and other times with weights. She had a small cylinder device that she would insert inside her pussy, with a ring at the end that she would clip small weights to. If one were to let the weights hang from the cylinder, it would slip right out of her due gravity and the small size. If a woman was squeezing their core and internal vaginal muscles, however, the device would be able to stay inside their canal due to compression. It was hard work at first, but certainly an exercise that paid off. Sarah's kegal exercises had improved to the point where she could hold more weight, and keep her lips locked tight for longer periods of time. This drastically improved Sarah & John's sex life. Whenever she felt like she wanted to take the reins in bed, kegals did wonders for her. She could get her husband to finish sooner if she wanted by tightening her canal, almost trapping her husband's cock in her heated passage as she gave it a heated massage. The muscles gripping his shaft made John spend his load almost immediately, and Sarah would give him a sultry smile as he tried to fight off the impending orgasm. Sarah had grown so experienced with her own sex to where she didn't even have to move to get herself and John to climax. She would sometimes come to a complete stop riding him in bed, and just sit back and tighten her pussy. There were no hands required for both parties to cum, and she loved to surprise her husband every time she did that move. Now that David was her stallion for the night. Sarah had every intention to ride her boy to euphoria, inch by inch, and clench by clench, she would wring that orgasm out of her son. And David could do nothing to stop her. David's hands opened and closed repeatedly, his tendons straining as he tried to curl in on himself again. Alas, the straps were too tight and firm, and he gasped once more as her pussy clenched down around his cock again. He looked down to where their hips met, and watched his mom drag her wet lips back up his cock. The lips were pulling the foreskin up too, like they were refusing to let him go from her tight canal. David's breath stuttered and he let out a louder moan at the sight. His mind flashed back to when he first watched that video, his first-time watching porn. He remembers the one scene that made him throb, when the male's cock was sliding out of the woman's pussy. The vaginal lips that gripped the man's cock came to the forefront of David's mind, like the woman's body refused to let the man leave her tight orifice. His mother's lips were doing the exact same thing as the woman in the video, except his mom's grip looked and felt way tighter. It was like she wanted to keep him stuck inside her for the rest of the night. The visual the teen had of Sarah's labia gliding and pulling at his foreskin had David closing his eyes shut as he let out a low groan. Sarah let out a breathy laugh at his reaction, keeping up the slow pace of her internal hand job. "How does it feel David? Hot? Tight? I bet you're feeling soooo good, sweetie, you just won't admit it. God, you're filling your mother so well..." Sarah sighed out as she dragged her pussy back up until only the tip remained in, then sank back down in a snail like pace. She wanted to drag out their pleasure as much as possible, and judging from the way he continually throbbed inside her passage Sarah was doing a damn good job of it. David's only response was to let out a high-pitched moan, abs flexing as he tried to fight these feelings. The tip of his penis was so sensitive, and every move his mom made edged him that much closer to his first ever climax. He could feel every inch, every move, every twitch of Sarah's pussy as she continued to work his cock with her heated lips. There was nothing he could do, yet David's body was loving every second of it, leaking more precum inside her. While Sarah couldn't feel it, she could tell that David was approaching his first orgasm of the night based off his movement. She watched with a breathless smile as his muscles tightened, bulging from his smooth skin as her son thrashed his head from side to side. My little man is so close, he just doesn't want to admit it. "It's okay David, let it happen." Sarah whispered to him in a soothing voice only a mother could have. She was close too but was able to control herself a lot more than a teenage boy could. Deciding to ramp things up, she sat her weight back down onto David, letting his cock rest inside her. She leaned down toward him, and he froze, wondering what she had in mind this time. Sarah pressed her firm breasts into his chest, rubbing her nipples across his chest once again as her long hair fanned out across his skin. She rotated her hips in a circular motion, watching as David gasped in pleasure as she shifted his cock around with every move. They remained like that for a few minutes. Sarah altered her motions occasionally, before she let David's cock settle in her while she leaned in and sealed her lips around his neck. At the same time, she clenched her pussy once more, locking his cock in a tight vacuum grip as he let out another cry. She concentrated more on her squeezing, using her core and practice to help mold her muscles around his shaft and keep him tight inside her. David let out a string of moans laced with fast, rapid pants for breath. His hands and feet yanked in hard, trying to give himself any sort of mobility to escape her tight squeeze. Sarah laughed into his neck, moaning right after as she felt his entire body tense from her squeeze. She relished every throb of his cock in her passage as she continued to hold her muscles tight, knowing that their climax was right around the corner. "Sooooo close baby, you just need to relax and let it happen." She whispered into his ear, nibbling the lobe with her teeth as she listened to his ragged gasps for air. David's body was at the edge, every nerve ending hotwired to explode as his body sang in near ecstasy. There was just one more push, one more tease that was needed to coax the orgasm out of the boy, and he was hers. Raising her head up, she stared down into his emerald, green eyes, the ones she birthed him with, and with a soft smile, sealed her vaginal muscles even tighter around his cock. Moving a hand down to her hidden clit, Sarah gave it a few rubs before toppling over, collapsing back into David's chest. At the same time, David's eyes shut as he let out the loudest moan of the night... Only for it to be muffled by his mother's mouth, silencing him with a passionate kiss. After the long hour of teasing and buildup, the mother and son finally climaxed together. Stifled moans escaped both Sarah and David as the mother drowned her son with her lips. Both of her lips were active, smothering her boy with love while her inner muscles contracted again and again around his throbbing cock, which was finally releasing its pent-up essence into her canal. David tried to get some breath, and opened his mouth only to be denied as Sarah took the opportunity to invade with her tongue. He let out a surprised noise at the sensation, trying to work through the feelings of his first orgasm ever, while also dealing with his first ever kiss. Sarah was making it a memorable one without a doubt, sliding her wet muscle inside his mouth, wrestling his tongue into submission as she sought to milk him of as much cum as she could. She cupped his chin with her hands, holding his head steady as David alternated between watching with wide eyes and closing them in reluctant acceptance. He grunted when she pulled her lips back and bit down on his lower lip, pulling it out as she shot him another one of her sultry grins. He didn't know it, but David would be seeing that look a lot more often from then on. Releasing his mouth, she let him get another breath before diving back in, letting out another hummed moan into his mouth as she used her lips to capture his tongue. David watched in half arousal, half disgust as he felt his mother suck his tongue. Multiple wet smacking noises sounded across the room as her lips continued to delve over his, dominating his mouth as if her tongue was trying to throat fuck him. Eventually, Sarah felt David's cock begin to deflate a little inside her, and as much as she wanted to keep him in, she wanted to avoid overstimulating him too much. After all, they were nowhere near done for the night. Breaking the kiss, a wet strand of saliva connected their mouths until Sarah leaned back up. Raising her hips, his cock flopped out of her, covered in her juices along with some of his own seed. Sarah dragged her fingers through the mess at her entrance and brought his seed up to her mouth and swallowed it all. She stared David down while doing so, hoping to kickstart his arousal again soon. David didn't find it appealing, however, still in the mind of a young teen and thought it was gross. "Isn't that gross mom?" David breathed, still trying to recover his lungs from her squeezing and kissing him through his orgasm. "Quite the opposite, David. It's delicious." She said with a deep husk in her voice. David shrank himself into the bed at that tone. He didn't know why, but he had a feeling that this wasn't the end of whatever his mom had planned for him. "It... is it over? Can you untie me now mom?" he pleaded, the bed creaking as he pulled into his cuffs. After all that struggle, he was a bit surprised to see there was still no give in the binds. Whatever his mom had cuffed him in, the device was worth its weight in gold. His hope of being unbound was shattered when Sarah let out a laugh at his question, like he had just told her a funny joke. Sarah's laugh died down as she leaned down and shot him another seductive look. Licking her lips, she bit her bottom lip as she ran her fingers up his chest. Despite just climaxing a minute ago, David squirmed at the sensation, and he let out a groan as her fingers reached up and fondled his nipples. Sarah's smile grew at that reaction. "Look like I found another sensitive spot to toy with later. As for untying you... I don't think that'll happen tonight, David." His expression sank at that, wrists curling as he pulled into the bindings once more. Sarah chuckled at that, lashing both hands out and clasping his hands. Pushing them into the bed, she moved in closer and pressed her forehead to her son's, emerald eyes mirroring each other as their breaths mingled with each other. "Let's just say... that won't be the first time you'll cum tonight, David." She delighted in how his eyes widened, pupils dilating as she felt his heartrate pick up its pace. His cock twitched at her announcement, somehow eager for more. The teenage hormones were in full control now, and David was still trapped in his mind and the bed with no way out. "W-what... what else are you going to do mom?" David whispered, still a little paranoid of waking his father up, even though just five minutes ago he had moaned loud enough to wake up the whole house. Sarah didn't reply. Instead, she gave him a kiss on his forehead and gently maneuvered herself off the bed. David watched as she bent down, the moonlight showing some of their mixed juices trailing down her legs as the naked mother picked up a towel she had on the floor. Wiping up her thighs and pussy, she then flipped the towel to the other side and gently wiped off the remaining evidence of their intimacy from David's stomach and genitals. He wiggled a bit at the sensation, still sensitive post climax. Sarah giggled as she continued to clean him, watching as his cock grew semi-hard at her cleaning. She couldn't help but admire the way the hairless cock grew long again, the way blood pumped into the organ as David tried to resist getting hard once more. It's always fun when a boy tries to deny their arousal. Don't they know their instincts rule supreme at their age? Once they were both clean, she discarded the towel back onto the floor, before reaching back toward David's nightstand. He craned his head trying to follow but could only do so much with how pinned he was to his bed. Neck muscles strained as he watched her grab what looked like a bottle of lotion before she moved back onto the bed, this time seating herself around his knees. Uncapping the bottle, he watched as she poured what looked like clear oil onto her hands and dropped it on the bed between his legs. She lathered it between both hands as she watched him with a devious smile, like she had some diabolical plan for him. "This is coconut oil, David. It's a great lotion... but also a very slick lubricant..." She let that sentence hang, wondering if he would figure it out or not. David only seemed confused at her statement, and Sarah couldn't help but chuckle at his innocence. If it were up to her, she would keep him that way forever, so every time she seduced him would be as pleasurable as his first time. Bringing both hands up, she wiggled her fingers teasingly at him as she brought them to his thighs. "This might feel a little strange to you, sweetie, but I'll need you to stay still and relax your body for me." With that said, she pushed her hands up toward his groin, letting her hands do the work as David's thighs clenched at her massage. His body responded naturally, cock swelling up to full mast once more to Sarah's pleasure and David's chagrin. Her hands crept closer to his cock, but before they could reach his sack, her fingers crept further south. David's head lifted in confusion, chin dipping to his chest as he watched her fingers disappear under his hips. He looked back up to see his mom staring back at him with curious eyes and a teasing smile, like she knew something he didn't. "Mom, what are you- hahh" David didn't get to finish his question as he felt her slick fingers brush against his taint. His cock twitched off his stomach, clearly enjoying the new sensation as her fingers pressed down into the smooth yet firm area between his hole and sack. His body tensed up, cuffs shifting on the sheets as he unconsciously pulled towards himself. God, why are these so straps so tight! He thought to himself in frustration. He could do nothing but watch as his mother continued to stare him down, stroking and massaging his taint as he let a moan slip from his mouth. "Oh? That feels good, huh? That means this will be one amazing night for you, David." Sarah said with a mischievous tone. She was thrilled to see his body reacting positively to her exploring fingers, knowing that what lay further down would be more than receptive to a finger intruding him for the first time. Having massaged the area enough, she then slowly dragged her fingers down, enjoying how he held his breath and quickly exhaled once her fingers encountered his hole. Once again, there was no hair down there, smooth as the day he was born. Sarah loved that about his body, so smooth and virgin... David's panting started back up as her fingers dragged across his hole. She savored the feeling of the wrinkled texture it had, the way it twitched and shrank under her teasing touch as she spread the oil around his virgin entrance. He tried to pull his legs in, tried to hide himself from how exposed he was. Tried being the keyword. He groaned in despair as there was no give in the ankle straps. How the hell his mother had managed to tie him down so tight without him waking up he had no clue. For now, he could only thrash his legs in protest, but that was quickly stopped by Sarah using her weight to pin them to the bed again. "Easy David. Just be a good boy for me and hold still, okay?" Bringing her thumbs in, she brushed each one across his slick hole, before placing them on either side and pulling the skin. She cooed at the way his hole slightly stretched, while David shut his eyes in embarrassment and hoped this would all be over soon. Letting her thumbs release, she brought her right hand and turned it, so her palm was facing David's cock. Using her index finger, she gently rubbed it up and down his hole, like she usually would when she was warming herself up masturbating. Without warning, Sarah curled her finger slightly and pressed in, feeling the small hole give way as it collapsed around the tip of her finger. "AH! MOM!" David cried out. He tried to shuffle his body away, but the movement only made it worse, causing her finger to sink in further up to the first knuckle. David groaned at the weird sensation of a finger going inside him, but for some reason it wasn't painful. Sarah's only response was to back her finger up, and for a second David thought she was finished, only to be wrong once more as she pushed her finger back in, coating his walls in oil as she was enraptured by her son's reaction. "Shhh... shhh..." was her only reply to his outcry. If David thought she was tight, his ass was another story. She could feel every ridge of muscle that clenched around her finger. Although he was clearly not comfortable at first, Sarah knew that his hole would loosen up once she found the sweet little button that made every man submit. She ignored the way her son squirmed on the bed, keeping his lower body pinned as she continued sawing her finger in and out. Eager to go further, she picked the oil back up and poured a little dollop onto her already inserted finger. She then pressed back in, enjoying the way David's chest puffed out as he tried to lift himself off the bed. Sarah was hungry, and her hunger showed as she sank her index finger up to the second knuckle. Feeling that she was deep enough, she brushed her finger up against the top of his sphincter, searching and teasing as she made a `come hither' motion. She was half distracted by David's reluctant moaning but remained focused. It wasn't until she pulled her finger back barely that she encountered his prostate. Sarah paused, and so did David, realizing that there was a weird new feeling occurring in his body. He looked up at her, and she looked back at him, as she felt out that little knot of muscle that was his prostate. Right as he was about to say something, Sarah pressed her finger up into the muscle. David's mouth was left in limbo, wide open in another silent scream as Sarah grew wet once more. Leftover semen of his seeped out of her lips while she watched in awe as no noise escaped his mouth. The limbo finally ended, and he let out a huge exhale of pleasure. David had never felt anything like that before. Although the sex was amazing, something about a naked woman on top of him pressing into his prostate was a different type of pleasure. Every time Sarah pushed into the spot, it sent a signal straight to the tip of his penis. He moaned loudly, and his noises would be a memory that Sarah would treasure for many more nights to come. For now, though, it was her and her son living in the moment. She changed up her rhythm, and without hesitation, inserted her middle finger alongside her encased index one. David's mind raced at the sensation of a second finger. He had mild discomfort from the stretch it created, but that quickly was subdued by the pleasure two fingers pressing into his prostate brought. His stomach and chest dipped and rose from the bed, like a violent wave. He had given up resisting at this point, and he couldn't help but tighten his hole around her fingers despite the pleasure he was receiving. It's like his body was welcoming it, accepting it, not wanting her fingers to leave by clenching constantly around her invading appendages. More precum leaked from the tip of his cock, as it twitched and pulsed with every stroke she made against his little g spot. Sarah saw how excited he was getting, and knew she had to warm him up a little bit more before he came again. There was still plenty of time left, and she wanted to give him all the pleasure she had to offer for his first time. She continued her back and forth motion against his prostate for another minute, giving it a gentle yet firm massage as he writhed in his bonds. Satisfied that he was loosened up enough, she removed her fingers. David let out a breath of relief, which quickly turned to a breath of anxiety as Sarah reached over the side of the bed and picked up an object, one that he couldn't see until the moonlight revealed it. While he didn't know what a dildo was, he had enough knowledge to know what the phallic toy was meant for. It measured at around five inches and was thicker than his cock with a human skin texture to it. David watched in confusion as she brought the toy up and poured coconut oil on it, using her hands to lather the oil around the entire toy. That confusion was quickly erased as he saw her bring the toy down between his legs with a devious smile on her face. "No... nononono..." David started as he realized where it was going. "Yes, David! Yesss..." she whispered back excitedly, bringing the soaked tip up to his now lubricated hole. She used one hand to hold the toy at his entrance and brought her other hand up to caress his tight sack. David gave a light moan at the sensation, and it allowed his hole to loosen up momentarily. Sarah used that to her advantage, and with a firm press, the tip of the dildo was inside him. "NGHH! Mom... it's..." David had no words, as she silenced him by pushing the toy even further into him with a firm push. "Shhh baby, just relax and let it in. Relaxing your body is the first step to making it feel soooo good." Sarah tried to coax him to accept the toy, knowing there was something bigger in store for him. David shook his head back and forth as his eyes shut, as if he was saying no to what was happening to him, but it was no use when he was tied down so tight. She continued to slowly press the toy in, going an inch at a time and pausing, gauging her son's reaction, before continuing to press. After a few minutes of the toy's invasion, all five inches had been pressed deep inside her boy. Sarah looked down and admired how well he took it. Only the fake set of balls attached to the toy remained outside of him. "Good boy, David... good boy..." she whispered to him, leaning down to lick a path from his stomach up to his chin again. David let out a whimper at that, his eyes still closed as he was coming to terms with what was happening to him. It feels so... good? He thought to himself. David's lack of anatomy knowledge was showing, as every time he moved or clenched his sphincter, the toy would tease against his swollen prostate. His cock would throb in response, creating a back-and-forth response as he only grew more aroused after each clench. Sarah sat back on his knees and took a minute to admire her son. His hair was messy, face flushed, sweat beading from his forehead, and his nipples were hard. As much as she wanted to bend down and suck them, she had to hold back. Some things were left off better to be taken care of by another person... Her thoughts were interrupted as David let out another moan, precum spilling from the tip as his cock throbbed once more. Sarah was surprised at this. Usually, it took a thorough massage or a vibrator for a man to have a prostate orgasm. It seemed that David's body, however, was even more sensitive than she would have thought for a young virgin like him. The boy had no idea about this though and was only bringing himself closer to a climax every time his hole clenched around the thick toy. It was grinding against his prostate, making David throb in need as his sack tightened, his second climax of the night approaching fast. Before that could happen though, Sarah drew the toy out of his ass with a wet schlop sound escaping from his hole. David groaned at the sensation, now disappointed at being robbed of his orgasm. He opened his eyes after hearing his mom shuffle, looking up to see her using the towel to wipe off the mess from the dildo. His eyes tracked the toy as she tossed it back off the bed, leaving him and his naked mom once more. He looked up at her piercing gaze, shyly looking away only to be drawn back to her nude form, watching her breasts as her chest heaved up and down in excitement. "I'm so sorry I had to deny you like that, sweetie, but I promise you'll thank me later for it." Sarah assured David as she got off the bed. Walking around to the foot of it, she reached down and jiggled the straps keeping his feet pinned in the ankle cuffs, checking to make sure they were locked tight. Satisfied that her son was still secure, she walked over to him and leaned down by his ear. "I told you that you'd orgasm more than once, I just didn't say how or who would help." She whispered into his ear. David looked at her in confusion. "How? Who? What are you talking about mom?" he replied, worry seeping into his tone. Sarah stood back up and gave him a toothy grin, "I think it'd be better if I just showed you, my little man." She walked away from his bed, towards the door to his room. It was then that David noticed it was never actually shut all the way, as a little sliver of it had been open the whole time. Open enough for someone to watch them if they wanted to... Opening the door, Sarah whispered to the mysterious person behind it. "I got him warmed up for you, honey, did you enjoy the show?" "I want him... now..." the voice growled. Sarah giggled at that statement, "patience, honey, patience, still got to be gentle with our boy now." David's eyes shot open at that statement. Our boy?! Looking back at David bound to the bed with a smile, Sarah opened the door like she was making a grand reveal. Stepping from the shadows of the hallway was a tall, well-built figure, one that David recognized all too well. Dressed in an undershirt with pajama pants, they were breathing heavily like they had just finished a workout. At the front of their pants was an obscene bulge, tenting out as if his erection was trying to escape from their confines. David looked back up, staring at the face of what many people referred to as `David's older self.' "Dad?"