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Hey, Mom, I see you're home.

Hey, son, what are you doing up?

It's 10 in the morning. Why wouldn't I be up?

Because you usually sleep in.

Oh, have a seat.

You look nice.

Thank you, sweetie.

Did you have a nice time out last night?

Yeah, I sure did. I went out with the girls.

Yeah, and you're just getting in now, huh?

Well, yeah, we drank too much, so I just decided to sleep over at one of my

friends' house.

Really? One of your friends' houses, huh?

Yes, really.

Why am I getting questions by my son?

Well, you know, it seems funny to me that, you know, whenever Dad's away on

business, when he has to go to Europe and stuff, and he's gone for a week or

two, it's the only time you go out. You're out all hours of the night, and

don't come home until 10 in the morning, sometimes lunchtime.

Well, honey, when your dad's home, I want to spend time with him.

But when he's gone, I get lonely, so I figure I go out with my girlfriends and

have some fun.

Oh, you get lonely.

Oh, I see.

You know, it's funny because last night, when I saw you were going out and I saw

you were dressed like that, I followed you.

You followed your mother?

Yeah, I went to the club that you went to.

Kind of a shithole, really.

Saw the guy you were dancing with.

Saw him buying you drinks.

So I got a friend.

Yeah, saw you guys kissing on the dance floor.

And?

And then I saw you guys leave together.

My son, have you become a stalker? I'm not a stalker. Are you jealous for some

reason? You know, Dad's been kind of curious about what goes on, you know,

he's away sometimes because of the time difference, you know.

It's like 1 o 'clock in the afternoon in Europe, and he's trying to call you on

your cell phone, and for some reason you're not answering. And he thought

was kind of odd because, you know, when he's here, you're usually up in the

morning.

So I told him I would check and see what goes on because he asked me, and I

said, a lot of times you're not home in the morning. I don't know where you are.

Why would you tell him that?

I thought you were Mama's boy.

No, I'm just telling him the truth.

He asked where you were. I said, I don't know.

So I figured now I could tell him where you were.

Oh, you couldn't just tell him I'm running morning errands? Because you're

running morning errands. That's not what you're doing. That's not what's going

on.

So maybe just once, just last night.

No, actually, Dad ordered all the cell phone records online and all your phone

calls, and he had a transcript of all the text messages. You know, you delete

them from your phone, but they're still in the account.

You know, they came in the mail yesterday, and I saw all the texts

written to at least six different guys about sex that you guys have had

together, and, you know, you're giving guys blowjobs in the car, and, like,

these guys talk about what great blowjob skills you have, and what a great fuck

you are. I mean, that's a little more than just friends.

Well, your mom does get horny. I mean, who is she supposed to fuck when your

dad's not around?

You're supposed to fuck dad, see?

That's what dad asked me to gather up intel because, you know, dad's got a

shitload of money and he was kind of thinking maybe you were just hanging

for the money.

So it looks like with you out of the will, I'll get all the money when dad

Being his only son, with you out of the way, dad passes, everything's mine.

Oh, how do I know your dad's not doing the same thing in Europe? What if I

pulled his records?

I could care less. I'm on dad's side. Dad's got the money.

Oh, dad's got the money. Okay. I'm on dad's side, so... So go ahead.

Grab the phone, call your daddy, tell him what you saw last night.

Well, if that's the case... Most on the stalker.

You'll lose everything, you know? Since I know what you've been doing. You know,

you've been slutting yourself around town and, you know, banging different

and sucking cocks and shit.

I was thinking maybe we could come to an arrangement where...

An arrangement?

Yeah. Where maybe your mom throws you out of the house? Maybe you can get your

own job? And your own apartment?

It's his dad's house.

And unless dad approves of throwing me out, then I ain't getting thrown out. So

dad says I can live here as long as I want.

What did you have in mind for him?

Well, reading all those transcripts of all those messages from those guys.

I mean, holy shit, Mom, you're pretty fucking wild.

But it got me kind of worked up.

You know, I do have a hot mom, and thinking about you doing all that sexual

stuff with all those guys was fucking hot.

So you mean to tell me it turned you on to read those texts and see

me in action last night?

Yeah, well, the thing is, I didn't get to see anything because you went in that

guy's apartment.

And the lights were on for a couple of minutes. And then the lights were out.

And then the neighbor's lights came on. So I figured you guys were being loud.

And, you know, you're never that loud with Dad. So I just assumed it's for the

new guys.

Like, holy shit, you must be a wild child in bed.

Well, it's a different cock.

You know, a different experience.

So maybe I could get some of that experience. That's what I'm thinking.

So you think your mother is going to do you?

Yeah. Unless you want Dad to toss you out.

I got all the paperwork in my safe deposit box at the bank, so you can't

hold of it here.

So, you know, I got your goods on you, so... You would turn your mother over

just like that?

Yeah. Yeah, me and Dad are like this, yo.

You and your dad are like this?

Yeah, we're tight. Yo? Yeah, we're tight.

Yeah, me and dad are tight.

I guess you don't love your own mother.

Well... You don't want to throw her out in the streets.

You're being disrespectful to dad, so... But he's never here.

He's working, making us money. That's how he pays all the bills.

So who am I supposed to fuck?

Myself? No, you should just have to start fucking me.

You in or you out?

I can just email dad all the shit now. I made copies of the stuff.

So...

If I agree to this, fucking my own son, you're going to give me all those

papers, and I'm going to shred them, and you will say not one word to your

father. Okay. Understood?

I understand.

You understand you get to do whatever I say you do, right?

I guess.

Well, I get to live out all my fantasies.

I can't believe my son is going to be in control of his mother.

That's right.

So, I think the first thing we're going to do... So we're going to have you suck

my cock.

That's what we're going to do.

We're going to have you suck your son's cock.

All right.

Let's take your cock out for you.

My son's cock.

That's right.

Thick like his father's.

Come over here. On your knees.

And you promise you will give me those papers? Give you all of the papers.

You gotta get it nice and hard.

Oh yeah.

There it is.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

Yeah, there it is.

Get that long, beautiful hair.

There we go.

Suck my cock, yeah, like that. Fuck yeah.

Oh yeah, fuck yeah.

Oh yeah,

take it off.

Fuck yeah, take it off.

There we go.

There we go.

Suck it.

There you go, take it off.

This is the way you like to see your mother?

Yeah, put it back in your mouth. Come on.

Come on.

Fuck it. Fuck it.

Fuck it. Fuck it.

Alright,

now we're going to try a new position.

Let's see.

Let's have you lay on the couch over here with your head off to the side on

back.

Let's get into position. My son asked me to.

Here we go.

Is this okay for you, son?

Why?

Fuck yeah.

Fuck yeah.

Fuck yeah.

Fuck yeah.

Oh my God.

Oh, yeah.

Fuck you.

Turn around.

Watch you bent over the couch.

Like this, son?

Just like that.

Bad girl.

Fucking bad girl.

Yeah. Fucking bad girl. How do you like that?

How do you like that?

Fuck yeah.

Yeah.

Fuck yeah. Get that ass back in. Come here.

is inside me. Oh, fuck yeah.

Better give me those fucking papers. Oh, yeah.

And that's back here.

You're going to punish me, punish me right.

You know what, son?

All the punishment that mom is getting from you, I'm going to let you come

inside me.

No way.

What do you mean no way? You don't say your mother no.

No way, I can't come inside you.

Your mother's on birth control. There's no way you'll get her pregnant.

Oh, okay.

Come on, give me all the punishment

I need.

You like fucking your mom's car, don't you?

Why do you fuck with him behind?

Bye, too.

those papers, son?

Yeah, I gave you the papers.

I got a little bit of cum left to put on your ass.

Oh, fuck yeah.

But before you even bother going to get the papers,

I have something on you now.

What do you got on me?

Mommy lied.

She was not on birth control.

What? So if you got me pregnant...

knowing that you're the one that was fucking me.

Oh my God, you're a sneaky bitch. What the fuck?

Mother always knows best.

But thanks for the rough sex, son.