A Fantasy Lost

I shut the front door behind me and saw my mother in the kitchen setting a plate of hamburgers on the table. I set my backpack on the floor as she asked how my day was.
"Long", I said. She may not be my real Mother but she was someone I respected enough to tell her how I really feel; hell she had raised me since I was two. I explained to her about Tracy, my girlfriend for three months dumping me because she had to focus on school and my teacher telling me that I'm failing and I'll have to make it up during the summer.
She just smiled at me and said, "What do you expect? You're just like your father you know".
"Hows that"?  I asked.
"You care more about sex than work."
"Is that so bad?" .
"Not if you do it right." She smiled as she walked out of the kitchen and up the stairs. I watched her walk away her tight little ass perfectly shaped in her tight sweat pants. She never wore underwear and she wore them tight enough to see every movement of her hips and that beautiful crease running between her cheeks teased me. I wondered if she did it on purpose.
I couldn't finish my meal I followed her up the stairs and heard her door close behind her. I opened it and saw her lying on the bed and I sat down beside her as I often did when we talked. She was so beautiful laying with the soft leopard print comforter underneath her and the silk pillow behind her head. Her tight wife-beater only accentuated her large breasts protruding from her meager frame.
"What do you mean Dad only cared about sex?" I asked as my cock started to stir never having had this type of talk with my mother.
"All your Father lived for was to fuck me." I stared, aghast at her response. I thought in my head, 'I don't blame him!', but I couldn't let the words out of my mouth. " I saw how you wore Tracy out; she skipped school at least four times a week to see you. I was in my room listening to your lovemaking quite a few times. I rather enjoyed it especially your attempts at role playing when you asked her to play the role of your Mother once; did you not?" I watched her leaving that night- she was walking very tenderly. What did you do to your Mother that night I wonder?"
That was the best sex I had ever had I remembered fucking my Mother had always been a fantasy and when Tracy played along I couldn't help myself, I got lost in it. Afterwords, she said her nipples were raw and her pussy was torn. I remember her bleeding halfway through she told me to stop but i couldn't; seeing that red spot growing on my sheets and my cock covered in red only made me slam it harder. I think she was freaked out about that. She told me thats the reason she broke up with me. I was too strange for her.
"She couldn't handle you could she?" my Mother asked standing up from the bed removing her shirt as she did so. Her tits got pulled upwards with her shirt then flopped free once it was over her head, her full red nipples already hard. I was speechless. She grabbed me by the shoulders and shoved me backwards falling on top of me with her tits surrounding my neck. 'I know you've never met your Father but you are just like him. I was the only one who satisfied him, that man wanted to fuck until he was dead, nothing else mattered."
Feeling this bare flesh on my neck was enough to arouse me but the fact that this was my own Mother who I'd been fantasizing about for years was too much. She started biting and sucking on my neck and whispered in my ear "Lets see if you live up to your Father."

After she said that she gripped my hair and pulled my head back. I couldn't see what she was doing but I could feel her tongue traveling down my neck and she let go of my hair and gripped my shirt by the collar and ripped it in half down my chest. "Still so young and still so bare", she said as she placed her wet mouth on the base of my neck and dragged her tongue toward my nipple. She traced it teasingly around it making my hips move making my hard cock press on her stomach. Then she bit down hard and I felt a burst from my chest that was not her saliva. I let out a yelp. 'Shut up, you pussy! I thought you could handle this. There's no turning back now, you've only one chance to prove yourself."
"I've never had this before", I said meekly. She slapped me hard across the face making sure to dig her nails into my cheeks.
"This isn't about you", she snarled, I could see the crimson in her teeth and i had nothing more to say.
She focused her attention back to my nipple, it stung so bad it felt like her tongue was licking my rib. I grabbed her head with my hands and said "Enough!" My Mother reached her hands up and pulled my hands away ripping out clumps of her hair with them. I sat up quickly looked down at my chest and saw a large sore where my nipple was. Blood started draining from it dripping down my belly. 'Too much", I said. I stood up off the bed and felt a sharp pain in the back of my knee. I caught myself with my hands and looked behind me. My Mother was right there. She dropped the bat in her hand and put a noose around my neck with the other.
"I want to make sure your worthy of being my son", she exclaimed as she pulled me neck first, back towards the bed.
I gripped the rope around my neck and she grabbed my arm and said no. I felt and heard the cold click of metal on my wrist. "I alone decide your worthiness", she yelled as she pulled my other arm behind my back and clicked the other handcuff on my wrist. Then with one full motion pulled me on the bed by the rope and let me catch my breath.
"Too much Mom, too much!" I wheezed.
"Shut the fuck up", she said as she backhanded me across the face. I tasted copper in my mouth. "Your Father could deal with this and so can you." I felt her undoing my belt, unzipping my pants and pulling them down with a force I've never felt before. My Mother stared at my throbbing cock. "Well you don't have your fathers size but I suppose you'll do." Tracy always said I was the biggest she's seen and she could barely handle me, but the disappointment in my Mothers voice struck a chord with me.
"Don't you dare go down on me you bitch." she said as she grabbed my dick at the base and squeezed, digging her nails into the underside of my engorged member. " I have to do something about this", she reached to her nightstand and grabbed another noose and tightened it around my cock. She tightened it too much and i felt it pinch my skin. All I could do was watch as she stood up and pulled off those tight sweatpants letting free that juicy ass i so longed to put myself into. 'You like this ass don't you?' She taunted me by rubbing on my forced hard cock. I could feel her pussy juice on my balls as she grind-ed her ass on my hardness. She bent over exposing her gorgeous cunt and slid a finger inside. She then rubbed her finger across my upper lip and shoved it in my mouth. "Taste your Mothers wetness you bitch! You don't even deserve it."
I could only squirm on my back as she smiled. She reached over to her nightstand and pulled up a ball gag. "No, No!" I cried, but I was helpless as she placed the ball in my mouth and tightened it around my head. I was at her mercy now. She slapped me across the face and I bit down harder. Her nails raked down my chest ripping a larger tear from my bleeding nipple.
"Turn around", she commanded. Tears ran down my cheeks as I let out my muffled cries. My Mother gripped my cock with one hand and knelt down to my ear. 'If you want release you will do as i say." I nodded and she bit my earlobe. I could feel it rip away as i jerked backward. Tears still streaming down my face I rolled over.
I was on my knees, ass in the air when I felt something pressing against my hole. "No!" I squealed but my cries were muffled by my gag. I felt that thing go deeper and deeper into my ass. I cried.
"How does it feel to be fucked by the one who owns you?" She kept penetrating faster and faster and pulling on the rope attached to my dick. The longer she went the easier the penetration became and it started to feel good. I actually felt an orgasm coming on then she stopped, pulled the strap-on out and flipped me around.
She released my ball gag and took off her strap on.
"Eat my cunt!" she cried as she sat on my face. I could do nothing to catch my breath but to take her pussy in my mouth. I pressed my tongue on her clit and rubbed it up and down. It was so wet all i could taste was her sugary juices. I sucked on her clit as she grind-ed her cunt across my chin hair. 'Oh yeah, oh yeah!" her legs tightened around my head as I felt her cum running across my chin. I held my vice-grip on her clit as she shook on top of me. "Drink my cum bitch" she moved up placing her hole above my mouth. A tidal wave of candy flowed into my mouth and I gobbled it up intensely and swallowed every last drop, I wanted more.

Mother reached beneath me and unlocked my cuffs. "Grab my ass and fuck your Mother like you've always wanted to." She pointed my hard, dripping dick into her wet tight pussy and sat down fast taking all of me into her at once. I grabbed her hips and slammed inside; hard. I couldn't control myself, I wanted to fuck that pussy till I died. I tried to roll over to be on top but she just slapped me. "I'm in charge you slave." I gripped her ass as her muscles contracted around my cock, I leaned my head back and held her hips tight to me. My Mother arched her back and lifted up, she reached toward her nightstand. In one move my mother sat back down on my cock pushing me deep inside. I couldn't hold it any longer as my cock tightened and released thick ropes of sticky cum deep inside my mothers pulsating pussy. As I came I felt something cold pierce through my chest. My pupils widened as I lurched upwards. I saw the scarlet teeth of my mothers smile as she twisted the knife deeper into my heart.

My pupils dilated as the room got brighter. My Mother appeared like a smiling angel above me. Then the room became darker and I watched my mothers eyes turn to black and horns grew out of her temples. The room started shaking and I heard a deep voice
"Just like your father, worthless."
Then the world turned to darkness.