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Playing with Mommy's mind. (Celebstars & Assume)

Brian managed to get himself off, but soon time passed and he returned her back to normal. But things after that were quite different for him. Brian couldn't look at her just the same, or think about her the same. It was now late in the night. He had just changed in his pjs as he was getting ready for bed. But he decided to head down stairs to check on his mother. Watching as she read a book in her pjs, he couldn't help but blush.

Making his way over to her he smiled. "Hey how are you?" he said hopping on the couch. Cuddling up next to her, he placed his head right against her shoulder. Much like he used to do when he was a child. "Tomorrow is Sunday huh?" he said a bit sadden. Of course he was happy that his dad was coming home. But that meant that he couldn't really use his hypnosis on her.
 
"I'm good" smiling, she opened her arm so he could rest down on her shoulder. "Yep, your father will be home won't he." Reading the last few sentences of her book, the mother put it down and cuddled with her boy. "You don't seem to happy about it, are you both ok?" Tilting her head, she was looking down at her son with confusion, thinking she might have been right. "What has he done?" Her tone acknowledging the fact that her husband could be demanding or insensitive.

Once Bridgette had listened to Brian, she yawned as it was getting late. "We are both up later than usual, you should get some sleep, you might feel better in the morning when you see him. Have a nice talk. I will be there so don't worry. I know how to work your dad." Of course that involved a little play, but she wasn't going to tell him that.
 
Brian sat there still cuddling, with her as they chat. He made up some story about his dad, as the two had their little talk. He mostly just wanted to be by her side. As the conversation was about to end, he frowned feeling a little empty. "Do you think you can tuck me in?" he said laughing. "I know i'm probably way too old for it now. But could we do it for old time sakes?" he said laughing as he got up from her. "A good night kiss will do well too!" he said smiling.

As she told him, that she knew how to work his dad, the comment made him feel a bit jealous for some reason. Though, she probably thought he had no idea what she meant, he knew exactly what she was talking about. Brian knew, that it probably meant she was going to let him plow her, to blow off some steam and stress from work. Like the two usually did. "Come, let's go upstairs." Brian said as he started to make his way to his room.
 
"Tuck you in? Your a little to old for that now." But given their talk, she could hardly say no. "C'mon, let's tuck you in to bed." Smiling, Bridgette followed her teen son up to his room, walking up the stairs in the process. "I haven't done this in years" laughing to herself, she opened up the duvet and waited for him to enter the bed. "Bed time!" Copying the yelling she used to do when he was younger.

Once he was in bed, she pulled the covers over his body to his neck. Seeing his head she leaned down and kissed his forehead. Her hand ran over his face to, caressing his cheek. "Goodnight sweetie, don't worry about your father remember." Turning her back, she went to turn off the light and head out of the door, leaving him on his own.
 
As she tucked him in, he had to admit it did feel a bit childish. But he was enjoying it anyway. As he was now tucked into his bed, he closed his eyes as she kissed his forehead. But that wasn't satisfying enough for him. "Hey mom!" he said as she was about to leave the room. "Alakahzam." he yelled, forcing her back into the trance. When she came back up too him he smiled softly. It was time for him to get a real tuck into bed.

"When I snap my fingers, I want you to strip to your underwear." he ordered once more. But this time that wasn't all his command. "Then I want you to give me a good night kiss. But not on my head. On my other head." he laughed. "I want you to give me a blow job." Brian never had any sexual experience before. So he was quite excited and a bit nervous to experience a blow job. He stayed tucked in bed still wanting her to do all the work for him.
 
Bridgette fell in to his spell, turning around and going towards him like commanded. Being told to strip to her underwear again, she peeled off her tank top and pyjama bottoms, leaving them on his bedroom floor. In the same pair of underwear as earlier, she looked divine, almost goddess like. Brian's next command made her pause a little. It took a long time to settle in to her mind, but sure enough, Bridgette leaned down and pulled the covers away from his body.

Crawling on to the bed, she then peeled her fingers in to his waistband before taking his pants to his ankles, leaving his cock in the air and free. Her hand lifted up his penis so it was standing tall, growing ever bigger in her palm. Her tongue arrived from her mouth, poking through her lips before touching it with his cock. Once he was hard and erect, she licked it all over, from top to bottom before putting it in her mouth.
 
Brian paused a bit when he saw that she didn't respond to his second command instantly. Feeling a little bit scared he thought she would maybe break out of her trance. But lucky she didn't. Sighing, he watched as she took off the covers from his body. Trembling a little bit, he took a deep breathe readying himself for what was about to come. As she crawled onto the bed in her underwear, Brian's eyes never left her. Feeling as she went straight to his cock, he closed his eyes as he felt the warm air hit it, right before feeling her touch on it which made him twitch.

Once she poked her tongue at it, it quickly became erect making his legs go weak. As it was placed into her mouth, he instantly grabbed and grip the sheets spreading his legs apart as well as raising his hips into her face. "Awwww.." he let out a soft groan, feeling as if he would blow instantly.
 
Bridgette's hand was holding the base of his cock upright whilst her mouth was working on his length and tip. Her head bobbed up and down in a rhythm before an occasional pop sound was heard when she came up for a breath. After diving back down, her long blonde hair fell over her face and got in her way. The hand holding the base lifted up and flicked her hair around the back of her ear, making her face visible to him.

The very tip of her tongue circled along the head of the cock, washing it in saliva and playing with the sensitive area. Bridgette was certainly letting her son know she was an expert at this, practicing often on his father and her husband. "Mmmm" she moaned, swaying her head from side to side, letting his cock touch every part of her mouth, bulging in the inside of her cheeks before vanishing down her throat.
 
Brian was quite surprised at how skilled she seem. He knew his father and her had an active sex life, but he wasn't aware at how active it really was. Hearing the popping noses as she came up, made it seem as if they were in a porno. Brian had seem quite a few and the popping sound was something that he quite enjoyed. It wasn't until she circled her tongue around his tip that he began to lose control. Jerking his hips viciously, he felt as she took him down into her throat right before feeling around her mouth. Grabbing her head, he forced her down even more onto his crotch as he came into her throat. His thick load rushing into her throat as it filled it up.

"Awww.." he said gasping for air, huffing and puffing his chest moved up and down. Slowly collecting himself, he had one more request for her before things were done. "That was amazing...now...I want you to sleep next to me, and cuddle me too. When I fall asleep, you'll wait ten minutes before returning back to your room...forgetting that any of this happened.." And with that he snapped his fingers saying boom.
 
Letting go off his meat, her hands planted either side of his legs when he forced her head down to take his cock to the back of her throat as he came. Thick spurts of his white hot seed splashed against her insides, falling back in to her mouth, crashing against her pearly white teeth and gums. When she lifted up, Bridgette flung her head back, her hair falling down her back. A drip of sperm trickled down the outside of her mouth but it was no problem as she wiped it clean with the back of her hand. Swallowing every last drop she licked her teeth clean and fell beside her son, hugging him softly. Closing her eyes, she cradled him like he was a baby until he fell asleep. It was only then that Bridgette finally left him, leaving his room and going to her own.
 
This was most certainly the best night ever for Brian. He didn't bother placing his pants back on, watching as she took down his load. She was indeed amazing. As she cuddled him, he questioned as if this was wrong? Was he really weird, for wanting this? Or was it just a fetish? What ever the reason was he could care less as he quickly fell asleep in her arms. Sleeping soundly like a baby, he knew that tomorrow would be less exciting or so he thought. But he did have other thoughts in his head, as he wanted to continue their little game. After all he just had his first blow job, and that only made him want more. Soon enough morning came, and Brian was fast asleep luckily with the covers over him covering his exposed bottom half.
 
Unlike the morning before when he had told her to let him sleep in, Bridgette came knocking on his door and entered his room. She was already dressed and had already showered to. "Get up and stop being lazy" pulling the covers, she saw his naked body from the waist down. "Oh god!" Turning around she covered her eyes with her hand. "Brian!" Shouting with her back to him she knew he would be awake now. "Get up and get dressed. We are going to meet your dad" walking out of the room she quickly paused. "Wear some boxers next time Jesus!" Closing his bedroom door she shook her head.

Her husband was on his way home after travelling through the night. They were going to meet him at a diner for some breakfast, his treat.
 
Brian was fast asleep when his mother came knocking on his door. Usually it would wake him up, but after the long night last night, he wanted just to rest. As she pulled off the covers from his body, and yelled he quickly woke up. "What?!" he said a bit grumpily as well as dazed, looking down to see his cock out. Normally he would rush to cover up in those situations. But because of what happened last night he didn't seem to care much. "It's not a big deal.." he mumbled to himself, not sure if she heard him. As she closed his door, he got up he grabbed his towel and headed to the shower. Washing himself off, he gazed down at his rock hard boner. He thought about masturbating and letting one out, but after last night it just wouldn't be the same. He was in the shower for about half an hour before he came out heading back into his room to dress up.


Wearing a white polo shirt, and some black fitted jeans with tennis shoes, he came down stairs looking good. He even combed his hair. "I'm ready.." he said not really wanting to go at all.
 
Bridgette was wearing jeans herself, just like the previous day. They were navy blue again and tight fitting, showing off her lovely round ass. Above the waist was a fashionable sleeveless shirt. It was made from cotton and was nearly see through around the tummy area. At the chest, the fabric was more think, meaning her breasts were smartly covered. Brown buttons fastened up to the collar near her neck next to a side pocket on her left breast.

Holding her black bag on her arm she tied her blonde hair in to a ponytail and waited by the door. "C'mon, hurry up!" Checking her gold watch on her wrist Bridgette tapped her black shoes against the floor.
 
Brian sighed as he walked. Though he had to admit his mother was looking quite good. But he knew it wasn't for him, rather it was for his father that she dressed up. Admiring her round ass in her jeans, he was tempted to reach out and touch it. But he quickly remembered that she was in her normal state. "I'm coming I'm coming.." he said as he made his way to the door. The only thing he wished was that her breast were more on display. But at least he would have her ass to admire.

Opening the door, he walked outside before turning around. "Let's go.." And with that he headed inside the car.
 
Locking the door Bridgette made her way to the car, sitting in the driver's seat and putting her seat belt on. Her bare arms took hold of the steering wheel before reversing out of the driveway and driving forward towards the diner. It wasn't a very long drive but was quite a distance to walk. They had done it before but her son did nothing but moan the entire way, complaining his legs hurt.

"What are you going to eat? What do you fancy?" Looking to him for a split second she quickly glued her eyes back on to the road. "I think I could eat anything. I'm really hungry." Her joyful smile seemed to shine with her pearly white teeth whilst the flicking of her ponytail made sure her scent drifted towards his nose. Bridgette smelt wonderful and her scent would entice any male.
 
Brian was happy that they were taking the car, he hated walking even though it wasn't too bad of a walk. The teen sat in the passengers seat as they rode off to the diner. When his mother question him as to what he wanted to eat, he couldn't help but smile. Though he wasn't to excited about going to the diner, his mothers scent and joyful smile seem to make him happy. After all, soon the weekend would be over and he would be able to have quite the fun with her.

"Not sure." he said with a chuckle. "Eggs would be nice, an omelet would be good with meat and peppers." he said as he started to think. "A nice stack of pancakes with would be almost good!" he also added. "How about yourself?" he asked back with a joyful smile as well.
 
"Mmmmm an omelette does sound nice. Maybe with some crispy bacon inside?" Licking her lips, it would have made him remember her tongue on his cock the night before. The poor mother had no memory of it, thinking she just went straight to bed after reading her book downstairs. Making a turn in the road she saw the diner in the distance along with a black Mercedes. "Dad is already there" putting her foot down, they started to go faster until slowing down in to a parking space.

Entering the diner, they sat down at her husband's table. Bridgette kissed him on the lips, rubbing her hand over his thigh under the table and smiling. "Good to see you honey."
 
Watching her lick her lips, he paused for a second. Inside his pants, he could feel a slight twitch, remembering how she used that same lick to pleasure him not to long ago. "Huh? Yea! Bacon would be really good." he said laughing, but in the back of his head he was still wanting the day to be finally over. So the weekday would come. Hearing his mothers voice once again he looked up to see his fathers car. Once they parked, he came out of the car watching as his mother kissed him on the lips. He had to admit he felt a bit jealous.

Once they were in the diner, Jeff, Bridegette's husband and Brian's father, started to chat and talk about how work went. He had some stories, to tell the family as they order their meal.
 
It was a good meal, they all had eaten everything after sharing their week stories. Bridgette was glued to her husband's side, hugging him all the time with her hand around his shoulder and sometimes his waist. They kissed an awful lot in public all the way back to the car until they had to separate. "Which car you getting in Brian?" Bridgette asked, standing by the door and unlocking her car.

Once they had got home, Bridgette and Jeff walked in to the kitchen holding hands. She leant back against the counter and started to make out with her husband. They were like a young teen couple who couldn't keep their hands off one another. "I can't wait until tonight" Bridgette smirked, kissing her man and wrapping her arms over his neck.
 
Brian mostly stayed quite during the conversation. He did share one or two stories about his sport games at school, as well as how his studies were going. After breakfast, Brian stretched and patted his stomach. He was quite full he had to admit. When they got outside, and his mother questioned which car he wanted to go in, he instantly went into his mothers.

When they arrived at home, Brian felt a bit disgusted at how lovely dovey his parents were acting. Sighing, he felt a bit jealous as well. Even when he heard his mother say that she couldn't wait for tonight, he couldn't help but cringe at the thought. Making his way up to his room, he decided he would watch some t.v. and probably play some games until the weekend was over. Maybe he could go out with some friends too. "I'll be upstairs." he said to them.
 
Night had fallen after a pretty slow day. Bridgette was giggling at 1am in the morning and moaned out loudly, much to the disappointment of her husband. "Shhhh you will wake up Brian" he laughed back. The hot blonde was sitting on her husband's cock, slowly riding him. "I hate the hours you work all week, you need to change that. I want my teddy bear back." Giggling like a teen once again, the bed rocked as she humped him. Despite being a middle aged couple, their sex lives were great, always making time for one another.

The tension of her slow movements were getting to Jeff, so he turned her over, forcing her on to her back and starting to drive himself deep in to her slit. Bridgette's legs shook as they hung in the air by his ass whilst he fucked her. Her hands went above her head and held on to the railings which was the head board.
 
Brian went to bed a bit early that night falling fast asleep. But he was soon awoken by rather loud moaning sounds.
Rubbings his eyes he looked around, wondering where it could be coming from. At first he didn't recognize the noises. It took him a second to realized that they were sex sounds.Slowly getting up he crawled out of his bed and made his way out to the corridor. The moans became louder as he made his way closer to his parents room. As the moans became louder his cock twitch and started to harden. Making his to the door, he manged to slowly opened it to sneak a peek. Luckily because of the loud moaning, this parents wouldn't notice the door being cracked open.

As he opened it his eyes widen at the sight of his mother being fucked by his dad. Instead of getting angry at first, he quickly became turned on. Soon that would be him he thought. All he had to do was say the word, and she would do exactly that for him. As he watched on he started to slowly up do his pants...
 
Bridgette was really enjoying the attention her husband was giving her. The pleasure was so good she didn't know what to do with herself. Her hands were up on the railings above her head, but they soon moved over his shoulders down to his lower back and on to his ass cheeks. Fingers spread wide across the flesh and she squeezed her nails in to him whilst giving an almighty moan. Trying to keep her quiet, Jeff lowered his mouth on to hers, offering his tongue which she gratefully accepted.

The thrusts slowed down and he soon came inside of her, filling up her pussy. Crossing her legs over his back, she squeezed every last drop out of him before relaxing with a catch of breath. "Mmmm never disappoint" she smiled, kissing his cheek as he rolled over.

After another five minutes of talking and kissing, Bridgette stood up, grabbing a black silk robe. "I want to clean up before I sleep." Crawling back on to the bed she kissed her husband before leaving him and heading out of the door. She made her way to the bathroom now.
 
Brian kept looking on, as she was being pounded by his dad. He couldn't help it, it was as if he was in a trance on his own. Slowly he played with himself, stroking his cock in his pajamas pants. Pulling it out of his pajamas pants he managed to get a better go at it. Brian kept on pleasuring himself until it seemed his father had came inside of her. He watched as the two talked and kiss, when it came time for her to get her robe, he quickly ran back into his room pulling up his pants with quick force.

Hearing her open the bathroom door, he looked down at his crotch to see his hard boner. He knew it wouldn't go down, there was only one way he could cure it. Heading back outside, he tip toe into the corridor as he headed into the bathroom. "Mom..? What are you doing?" he said waiting for her reaction. He wanted to see what she would say. After that he quickly spoke the magic word. "Alakahzam..." he said as he waited for her to enter the trance. "I want you to place your hands against the wall and bend over, and let...me fuck you.." he said a hint of nervousness in his voice.
 
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