As she said she started to rub her sexy feet together as if to provoke me to ravage them.
I was almost in tears at this point. I felt like I was naked infront of a whole audience alone in the center. The utter humiliation revoke some of my memories of about high school days. I hate this. I don't want to be powerless as I was back then.
"What horny monkey of a son I have. Always thinking about humping my feet and dreaming about cucking. May be you really are his son after all"
What does she mean. If I'm not his son...?
"What do yo mean Am-"
"Shut up you wimpy dick. How dare you talk to your mama like that. Call me mommy from now!"
"Mom eh-"*slap*
"I think I told you to call me mommy"
"YES.." *SLAP*
"Yes what?!"
Silently tear passed through my cheek and the next second I was overloaded with emotions and started to sob.
"Yes... mom-my.."
"Good boy... I wou-"
Only then did she look at my face. Understanding of her actions dawn upon her like a fucking roller coster. My mother froze for a second and the next her expression visibly changed from amusement to horror and disbelief.
"What in FU.... I-I am so sorry baby...I don't know w- what came over me. Honey mommy is...mommy is sorry ok...I-What have I done..baby.... I'm s- sorry baby.. ah.."
She was repeating ' sorry' under her breath with a blank expression. I'm pretty sure she's having a panic attack right now. Her outburst made me forget about the reason I was crying.
Although her words were humiliating and they cut deep, just the thought of her in pain and tears made me feel like my heart's about to explode. Before I knew it I hugged and started comforting her...with a red bloated face.
" I-Its ok mom....its fine..l-look I am ok right..."
I whispered to her and she looked me up and down before silently looked away while sobbing. After half and hour of comforting we poured ourselves some wine before sitting in the couch. It still stung though. I could tell she was enjoying humiliating and slapping me. A clear contrast to the woman before me.
"A-are you sure you're ok honey?"
"I am fine... but what hapened suddenly? I get that ..... that happened..but what happened next?"
It almost feel like seeing two different people in mom. One moment she laugh at me while humiliating me and the next she cry while apologizing. Is she bipolar or something?. It took while to calm her down. She was a mess. Her tear maks were there, that was hell of a sexy face she was unintentionally making.
Her nighties though didn't do a good job in covering her pink cute nipples. 'Am I fucking hard after all that?'. I could almost see the cum from the man who fucked her brains out recently was leaking and making the couch wet. Overall her beauty didn't diminish at all, if anything it raised to whole another level. If she was an curvy angel before, now she's a goddamn lustful demon who appered to make us sin. I may have stared too much and that got me cough from Amy.
"*cough... not now Don"
Alright honey I have somethings to clear up after....all this."
I was puzzled than anything. What am I suppose to say here?
" So Donny you know your father was not home most of the time right"
"Yes" When she reminded my father's name I couldn't help gnash my teeth. Just the thought of that man riled me up.... more than any man she fucked with.... Now I get it...this is the problem. I'm mad with my father for neglecting her.... letting her to fuck around like a street slut everywhere she goes...or may be non of them at all. I may just be jealous of that son of a bitch for having a chance to put his dick inside of her....officially.
"...SON are you listening to me?"
The sudden shout snap me out of my musing.
"Donny....listen ok... this is important. I need you to know me.... fully."
What does she mean ' fully'?
"Please go on mom"
"You know we married young right. At the time I was.... a bit wild...if you will. I had sex almost daily. Of course with different men. Not gonna lie there were so many men that was head over heels for me"
When she said that I began to imagine mom having wild sex while being a total slut. Countless men seeing my mom as a piece of a juicy meat made me cum lil bit.
"So aftet some time I met your dad. He was not like those men I had so much sex with. In simple terms he was a beta and a wimp"
That got me to wince a bit. The way she said the exact same thing to me was still fresh in the memories.
"*sigh....sorry honey...S continuing on..... I was intrigued. I found that submissive nature so attractive and fun. After some time I learned that he had a fantasy too. Obviously its cucking. I was in disbelief at seeing such an....interesting creature..*giggle."
Its that face again. A sadistically beautiful bell like laughter rang in the room.
"*ahem... So finally we fell in love and married... but there were some conditions.
One... we will love each other no matter what....second.... I will have to have my libido calmed down by anymeans... meaining even if by other men."
"So you were like this from the beginning?"
".....are you dissapointed?"
"No....not at all" She gave me a knowing look and continued.
" We had our share of fun. Sometimes s-sex is more fun with more people" Her cheek blushed as if living the memory of her being fucked all around.