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A Change in Family Dynamics (Tyr & mommablackrose)

Tyr

Tyr

Pulsar
Joined
May 17, 2009
Location
California
Greg was happy to be out of the fucking holding cell, he’d been stuck in the last few days while the fucking cops processed him. Shit, he’d been busted selling some fucking drugs at a rave and drinking. Not like he cared, he was seventeen and they couldn’t do shit to him. Yeah they could lock his ass, up and threatened him all the time about doing it, but the reality was they were fucked.

Now that he was out he texted Kelly to come and pick his ass up, so not only he could get a ride home, but get some relief. Kelly was one of those girls that was a guaranteed piece of ass, though she at times chattered way too much, but he had a solution for that. So he waited outside the juvenile jail for her to arrive. Greg was young, and in great shape, as he often worked out, not only because it something he liked to do, but it got the girls too. It wasn’t long till the little slut showed up, and gave him a kiss and told him how much she missed him. Not that he cared in the least, but that didn’t seem to bother her. Shit as far as he knew the worst you treated her, the more she liked it, but that was true of most bitches.

It wasn’t long till they were pulling up in the driveway and heading for the house. A few shout outs, and Greg confirmed his mother was nowhere to be found, probably out shopping, and he knew his sister was off seeing a friend for spring break. So it gave him the perfect opportunity to have some fun, and Kelly was the right girl for that.

‘Damn, girl I missed you!’
 
Once they were at the house and the coast was clear of his mother, Kelly wasted no time as she threw herself into his arms and kissed him heatedly then pulled him into the living room. undoing his pants as she kissed him she then slid her way down his body to take his cock out and take him into her mouth to enjoy sucking him.

Alexis sighed to herself as she drove home from work. she had planned to spend her afternoon shopping and then pick her son up from juve yet again however she had gotten called into work when one of her co workers came down with the flu and couldnt cover thier shift. so Alexis had happily went in to cover the girls shift. she could always use the extra money and to be honest Alexis loved her job. for years she had worked hard to achieve her dream of being a choreographer and now she was. She worked for a local dance studio which focused mainly on hip hop dances which was her favorite style of dancing. in her mind it was the best of all worlds. she could do something she loved while keeping in shape and making money. it was worth all the years of struggling to perfect her dance style and get noticed in the dance industry. but it was also a tiring job as it was none stop physical exertion that had to be placed in it. but she had seen her ob change lives of the teens and she loved seeing it. she only wished her son could find such a love and get off of the streets and out of trouble. she wasnt sure where they had gone wrong with him but ever since he had hit his teen years he had been in trouble.

on her way home she had called up at the juve center to see if he was still there. if so she would have gone and got him. however she had been informed that he had already been released and was gone. no doubt he called one of his buddies to give him a ride and was already out finding more trouble. the thought made her sad. nothing she had tried in the past had helped him or worked. he was so different from their daughter who was a year and a half younger than him. she was a wonderful angel of a child. she was never in trouble, always followed the rules, got straight As and had a dream of being like her mother when she go older so Alexis had started getting her into dance classes and worked with her as often as she could. her husband on the other hand, there was a sad story too. used to he was very family orientated but the last few years he had seemed to pull away. he didnt pay them as much attention and was usually gone to work of off with his buddies having drinks or he was in bed asleep. some days Alexis wondered why she even stayed with him as it wasnt just the kids he ignored but her too. it made her lonely many nights and it was hard to not let it affect her careeer. but she had worked too hard to acheive her dreams to let him make her falter and loose them.

pushing that thought aside, she pulled up into the driveway to her home and found an unexpected sight. there was a car in the driveway that she didnt recognize. no doubt it belonged to one of her sons friends. shaking her head she pulled around it and parked. gathering her stuff she headed inside the house. what she found there both disgusted and infuriated her. right there in her living room was her son getting a blowjob from his slut of a girlfriend. "what in the hell do you think you are doing? My god neither of you have any decency do you. If you are going to do that then do it somewhere else. My home is not a designated area for your sluts to play." she yelled angrily at them both as she glared at the girl on her knees with her mouth on her sons cock who now looked at her in shock. "you heard me now get out of here" she said shooing the girl off as she glared at her son. "and you need to march your ass upstairs and clean up not only yourself but that pigsty room of yours" she barked at him as she moved to sit her gym bag and her purse on the kitchen counter. she would take it all upstairs to her room in a minute but first she wanted to make sure the slut got out of her house.

Kelly was beyond shocked and a bit hurt at the woman's words. she knew his mom could be a bitch but damn she was on a roll today. not wanting to get into an argument with her and hearing the woman tell her to leave, she looked up sadly at Greg as she got up "guess ill see you around later" she said as she then left in a bit of a hurry.

Alexis glared at the girl as she left and moved behind her to shut and lock the door as she left. "now that the trash it out, go clean up. ill start supper after i get a shower and for the record i had better not catch any of you whores in my house again or ill press charges on them" she told him as she angrily went to grab her gym bag and purse and headed upstairs to shower and change. she hated being so mean to her son but dammit if he didnt push her to it ever time. why was it he didnt know any better? she had raised him better than this and honestly if she didnt know any better she would swear he did it n purpose just to see her throw a fit.
 
There was one thing Greg knew about Kelly and that was she loved cock. The slut wasted no time in getting his meat stick out and so she could start savoring its taste. Some might have wondered why a kid like him from a good family would be like he was, and it was simple why not. Shit he’d quickly learned that you didn’t have to work hard, the people making the real money were selling drugs, pimping out girls, or simply taking what others had worked for, it was just that easy. Just like girls, who wanted to waste the time courting them, dating, them and marrying them, when the only thing you really wanted was to fuck them. The funny part of it was too, that most of the bitches he knew just wanted to be fucked too; they just did all that other shit because they thought they should or were supposed to. Now there were probably some self righteous cunts that really believed that crap, but none of them held any interest for Greg, he knew exactly what kinds of girls he liked and wanted.

So Greg had naturally joined a local gang and used it to get the things he wanted, including little sluts like Kelly here. The gangs were in control here, not the cops, and though people may live in their little nice homes, and believe that they were protected, they weren’t. If the gang didn’t want you or felt wronged, well you ended up at the entrance to your nice home in a pool of blood. The tough survived her, the tough were in power, it was simply survival of the fittest. Oh yeah his mom, talked about college and getting ahead, but that was all bullshit, as far as Greg was concerned. Not that he cared that his parents and sister thought, they were clueless, that was their problem, he was enjoying life, and of course Kelly and her skilled mouth and tongue. Girls like Kelly knew which guys had the balls, and what guys really were in control, and had no problem being bitches for the gang, and servicing their members.

Greg might have heard the car coming up the drive, if he wasn’t for him giving Kelly some instructions.

Now suck that cock you filthy little cum slut. That’s right baby, try getting all of it in your mouth.

One thing Greg had learned, and Kelly was a good example of that, the more you treated bitches like sluts, the more there were. Whatever the reason, he didn’t know or care, what he knew was the results it got. Shit he’d fucked his first girl at fifteen, right after joining the gang, the filthy little whore totally getting off on the fact he was a virgin. Being around girls like her, he learned quickly that if you didn’t ask or take, someone else would. Luckily that was years ago, and more pussy than he could count, his wandering remembrances, interrupted by his mother’s inopportune and abrupt interruption.

Greg was stunned, so before he could tell his mother to fuck off, or even to get a chance to dump his load into little slutty Kelly’s mouth, the girl was sprinting for her car, and as he was the one with his pants around his ankles, chasing after her was pointless, so there was little he could do to delay or stop her exit, except maybe race out into the yard with his hard dick swinging in front of him. That was it, Greg thought, he wasn’t going to put up with any more of this shit, even if this bitch was his mother. Like all the bitches he knew she was going to teach her place.

So he stood, naturally stepping out of his pants, as he’d already kicked off his shoes, hoping to do more than just get his cock blown by Kelly, with his wet cock dripping in Kelly’s spit, he confronted his mother.

What the fuck are you doing mother?! That bitch was going to give me some good head, and if you hadn’t interrupted I be dumping my load into her hot little mouth. Shit, I haven’t even blasted off in any bitch in over a week, and you fucked it up. What the hell were you thinking?

Greg of course couldn’t contest the fact that his mother thought Kelly was slut, because she was, but what the hell was her problem with that, as far as he was concerned, those were the only kind of bitches that were worth anything. The whole time he protested her intrusion, he stood there with his thick long dick dangling between his legs. That he was nude or even in a state of semi arousal never even entered Greg’s mind, he was just pissed, and being used to bossing bitches around, he just reacted as he would with any of the gang’s skanks.

You just jealous some bitch knows how to suck cock better than you? Or you just unhappy, that I was enjoying myself?

Something in Greg was beginning to snap, and realized that the only place he watched his words, or restrained his actions, was at home, and that he was fed up with that shit. It was time for things to change, and for these clueless fucks that was his family to learn who was in charge.
 
Alexis was part way up the stairs before his outburst caught her attention. She had tried to ignore his nudity the whole time and had focused all of her anger towards the little slut in her living room. however now then only one she could focus such energy on was her son. stopping and turning to give him a heated glare she could not believe not only was he being totally out of line towards her but he was still standing with his pants at his ankles. "i did not raise you to talk to me like this and i sure as hell did not raise you to being your skanks to out hoe and screw them in the living room. i dont know what drugs you must be on but you are to the point of living in the damn streets if you keep up now pull your pants back on and go do what you were told." she told him angrily as she fought at the fact she was seeing red for his blatant not caring about anyone but himself. the worst part is that it broke her heart that her own son would do this to her. she didnt want to kick him out but she was seriously close to it. she had worked too hard for this family and for the things that they had to see him destroy it all. all she had ever wanted was to see him succeed like everyone else and yet he refused to do anything but be a disgrace to the family. "im only going to give you one last chance to change your ways and stay out of trouble. you keep doing the shit you are doing and you can stay in the streets and eventually end up in prison where you wont ever get out. do you not realize you are one year away from being tried as an adult and they keep track of your record so as soon as you screw up next year they will not be letting you out of jail. you will be stuck there and im not about to lift a finger to help you if you dont straighten up." she warned him firmly as any mother would do.
 
Greg was pissed, so the glare his mom gave him and the way she demanded his compliance did the exact opposite of its intent, as it only further enrage him.

You’re only going to give me one chance is that it?! Then you’re going to kick my ass out?

The way he said it back, he was questioning not that he didn’t hear it, but that she even had the audacity to said it to him, as if she had no right to even do it. The more she tried to gain control of the situation, the more incensed Greg became with her, such that he really wasn’t thinking of her any differently than he did any of the bitches the gang owned and controlled. That she was his mother, and had naturally authority over him was lost on him. All that mattered was that no bitch was going to tell him what to do. Not only had he seen, but he’d been involved in breaking in several resistant cunts that thought they were a little too special. So with little thought, and a welling of anger he advanced on his mother, the look of furor plastered across his face, and in his eyes.

Well fuck you bitch! You obviously don’t know who you’re fucking talking you dumb cunt!

His strong hand was already reaching out to grab his mother’s head by the hair, so he could yank her down the steps. Her discomfort or pain was an irrelevant thing for Greg; this was about teaching a bitch about her place. If she thought she was going to tell him what he could and couldn’t do, she was going to learn who really was in charge. This wasn’t an action of any loving caring son, but of a hardened thug, who’d survived the harsh realities of street life. In one move he was violating sanctity of the family and its natural hierarchy, but enforcing his will, power, and physical might upon one of his parents, his mother.
 
Alexis was beyond shocked as she watched her son suddenly come at her with what looked like murder in his eyes. instinctively she went to run up the stairs to get away from him. However he was faster than she had realized. Feeling him grab her hair and pull her down off of the stairs to him she screamed as pain exploded across her head from him dragging her. In her mind she couldnt believe this was happening even as she screamed and tried to fight back to get away from him. "Stop! let me go! dont do this son!" she yelled panicked as she tried to grab his hand that had ahold of her hair and make him loose his grip while her other hand tied to knock his hand off of her. What was he on to make him act like this? Honestly she knew now that she should have changed the locks while he was in juve and never let him back in the house but now that was too late. He was allot stronger than she realized as well as he had no problem dragging her along and her hitting him and fighting back seemed to not phase him at all. what ever he had planned to do to her he was obviously determined to do and she was at his mercy unless she somehow managed to get away from him.
 
Shut up bitch, I’m tired of your bullshit. Its time you learned who’s in charge, and I don’t mean that limp dicked thing we all call dad. You hear me bitch!

The viciousness and ruthlessness of her son’s words were clear. The kind and loving baby that had suckled at her tit, was now a monster in her home. The way he moved gave no doubt that he was totally in command and used to it. Though she could still see aspects of the young boy she had raised, they were now meshed with the tough young man that was easily dragging her down the stairs.

No bitch is going to tell me what to do! I don’t care who the fuck you are.

The muscles of his toned arms flexed as he continued to physically control her, seemingly with experience as he forced her down. The muscle between his legs, still semi erect and full, as he seemed not in the least concerned that he was basically naked and exposed before his mother. In fact that she was his mother, appeared to bear no fact on how he now treated her.

Now on your knees bitch! You know why, because that’s the way I like all my bitches, shows they know how to show some respect.

Like some bound slave, he forces her down in front of him, only putting her closer to his very non-boyish appendage. Her young man of a son was clearly a far different man than she had raised him to be.

Now that little slut as you called her, which was totally true, she knew her fucking place, and knew how to act, something you clearly don’t. And not only didn’t you show respect, but you have to shove your nose where it don’t fucking belong. When a guy getting his dick sucked, or is fucking some slut, you either ask if you can have some or move on, it’s that simple.

Greg made it sound like the most rational of things as he spoke.
 
Alexis could not believe what was happening to her. Never did she consider her own son attacking her like this. Being drug drown the stairs by her hair and tossed around like a rag doll was the scariest moment of her life so far. She had apparently pushed him too far and he was going to make her pay. Silently she prayed he would snap out of this and she would be able to escape. No doubt she would bruise from his handling of her. Hearing his angry words as he forced her to her knees before his large manhood she felt embarrassed and degradated that he was doing this. Trying to alleviate some of those ferlings she diverted her gaze from his hardening cock. God please dont let him do what she thought he was going to. She didn't think she could handle it if he forced himself on her in anyway and as his mother she didn't want to hurt her son. However she feared she may have to do just that to get away and get help. Completely at his mercy for the time being tears of panic and fear trailed along her face. "Pl...please...son stop this. I love you....you are my son....dont do this....we can work this out.....just let me go and we can go talk this out....." she begged and pleaded hoping he would listen to reason as he seemed to speak none. He was truly delusional in her mind.
 
That it was his mother that was forced down before him was irrelevant. At this point in time, he saw her as nothing more than another bitch, needing to be taught her place. So her pleading words were landing on deaf ears as he held her firmly by the hair of her head, the fingers of his hand entwined in it. In fact the more she begged the more pissed he got, for in his mind it was just another bitch trying to weasel her way out.

Fuck you bitch, just because you dropped me from between your legs, doesn’t give you any right to disrespect me. We aren’t going to work anything out; you’re just going to learn to do what you’re fucking told.

There was nothing in his words that showed any love, deference, or even regard for the relationship that a mother and son should have. Greg’s action were a one sided assault on the conventional parent child relationship. He saw his mother looked up and naturally saw the thick long manhood he had hanging between his legs, and then diverted her eyes, which only reminded him of why he’d had Kelly there in the first place.

You aren’t going to do any more talking!

With his free hand he grabs his shaft, and starts to rub it in her face, so she could feel the warmth of it, as well as the wetness left by Kelly, and the smell of his manhood. The head of semi erect member being dragged across her face, while he degraded her.

Don’t you like cock mom? Does daddy have a nice big one like this for you to take care of? Oh I bet he hasn’t even taught you how to suck cock? No he’s just a little limped dicked prick isn’t he?

The taunting and humiliating words all spoken as he continued to rub his cock right in her face, so she would have no choice but to see, feel and smell it.
 
As her son held her in place and read her his version of her rights she couldn't help the fear and embarrassment that consumed her. He didn't care that she was his mother who had loved and cared for him all his life. He made his intentions clear that he planned to use her as he wanted, even by force if he had to which he was currently doing. Feeling him rub his hard cock against her face she felt degraded as she tried to pull her face away which hurt more with his grip on her. She didn't want this. God this was her son, her own flesh and blood for crying out loud. How could he so carelessly throw such sacred morals away. "Please dont do this son, i love you....please stop" she said through gritted teeth making sure he couldn't force his cock in her mouth as she spoke. Not wanting to hurt him she felt helpless. It was a feeling she didnt like. One way or another she would have to make a choice. Either she do as he wanted or she attack him and run. She hated to do it but she felt panicked and trapped and she also knew if she hurt him she had better get away or he would hurt her in return. Knowing she had no real choice, she took her hand that wasnt holding his hand in her hair and quickly moved it upwards to grab his balls hard and dig her fingers into them. If he turned loose for even a second she would scramble to her feet and bolt up the stairs to her room and lock the door. She could then call for help.
 
The pain was immediate and initially caused him to bend over as he felt his mother’s attack on his balls. The hand that holds her head naturally tightens its grip as he deals with the pain. He’d been kicked in the balls more than once, and being in a gang, pain wasn’t something he was unfamiliar with. So without thinking he instinctually reacts, thrusting back his hips to try to get out of her grasp, followed by another far more vicious response. His free hand with the might of his muscled arm behind it, slaps her across her brutally across face.

You fucking dumb ass cunt!

He didn’t give her a chance to speak, he just laid into her using her face to vent his anger, without any regard to who she was, or what relation she was to him. This was solely about some bitch needing to be taught her fucking place. One stroke was the palm of his hand, followed by the back of his, his other hand holding her head so that missing was impossible.

I’ll show you what happens to disobedient bitches like you! You didn’t like my cock on your face, you’re going to like my hand and fist a lot less.

There was no doubt from tone of his voice and his actions that he would beat the living shit out of his mother if he wanted to, and that even now her life and well being depended on her capitulation and submission. The being that held her, might have been her son by right of genetics, but was a totally different creature than the one she raised him to be. The animalistic Darwinism of the street and his environment had created a far different person. Morales had been squashed and expunged and replaced by a life of violence and sex, where only the strong survived and flourished.
 
Alexis screamed as her son tightened his grip on her and proceeded to slap and hit her. "Im sorry ....stop....i wont do it again...ill do anything just dont hurt me..." she yelled now as pain exploded across her face. Both her hands now came up to try to shield his blows as tears streamed down her face. Her actions had been a horrible mistake and now she knew without a doubt in her mind that if she didn't give in and submit to him he would beat her to death.

He truly was not her son any moremore. He was something else, a demon come to punish her for all her sins and there was no escaping him. As he continued to assault and yell at her she begged and pleaded for another chance. She would not attack him any more. It was a stupid notion to even think of it. "Im sorry... ill submit .....ill do as you want .....just stop hitting me please...." she continued on until he would stop as she was no match for him and no one would be home to help her for hours.
 
The stupid bitch that was his mother, soon was talking a very different tone, as he administered a little discipline to her. That she was yelling in pain and crying had no effect on him, all the bitches acted that way, till they leaned who was boss. When she finally truly started to capitulate did he relent and give her a respite from the physical assault of his hand. Though he took no action to release her head, which was still held easily by the hair and in turn his fist.

That’s right bitch, you’re going to do exactly what I tell you. No more bullshit, or what I just did to you will feel like a walk in the park.

The gang he was a member of always had willing girls that knew what was up, and looked to the gang for protection, and also knew what the cost was. Still there were girls that thought they were better than the gang or they didn’t have to give it up, and those bitches soon learned their mistakes. And the ones that didn’t give, well the gang took care of them too. Some bitches were kept for the gangs personal uses and other had their asses sold on the street for money. It was just that simple.

Now where we, oh yes, Kelly was taking care of me, like a good faithful little slut, when you stuck you’re fucking face in were it didn’t belong. Now it’s time you made up for your mistake, and showed me some appreciation and respect. You’re going to do that aren’t mom?

The hand that had been abusing her once again take a hold of his cock, and presents it to her, rubbing it against her face, in the most humiliating of fashion. The words such a vile and disgusting misuse of the trust between parent and child.
 
Not having any other choice, Alexis turned her head towards her son's cock and opened her mouth to suck him. Feeling his large shaft slide over her tongue she felt her cheeks flame in embarrassment. God she couldn't believe she was doing this. What if someone were to see them like this? She would be publicly humiliated and degraded beyond repair. No doubt she would be labeled a freak and made an outcast amongst her friends. Inwardly she was glad her husband would not be home til late. If he were to catch her like this she didnt think she could ever face him again even though this was against her will currently. Still he would not understand he would jump to conclusion and judge her harshly. She just hoped that giving in to her son and sucking his cock would appease him and make him let her go. She didnt know if she could handle if he took things further. Not to mention as she sucked him she noted how much larger he was compared to her husband. She knew if he made her do anything else she would more than likely like it as it was a natural carnal instinct for the body to enjoy sex even if the mind protested it. Sadly she had always enjoyed the feeling of sucking a man's cock so even now she was becoming wet and aroused even though she shouldn't. If it wasnt for the fact he was her son, she would have no problem doing anything with him. Her son had always been fit and had an incredible body almost any woman would want. God why did he have to be her son and why did things have to end up like this. She didnt want to give in to the idea that she had secretly lusted for her son and she didn't want to give in to idea that she was enjoying sucking his cock while he held her hair firmly. However she knew her body would betray her and she knew he would probably insist on more. She only hoped she could make him cum in her mouth and then he would toss her to the side and forget about her so she could run off to her room and compose herself.
 
All the bitches protested, except maybe the ones that already knew they were sluts, but give them a cock and no choice, and they were on it like a baby to a mother’s nipple. Greg leered down as his mother’s lips wrapped around his shaft, as she stopped here squawking and started to suck his cock.

Suck that dick bitch! You like it don’t you, you like the taste of that cock meat? All of you bitches are the same.

Not that he expected any answer with her mouth becoming ever more filled by his cock. Greg’s laughs at his mother humiliation, as he watches her begin to work on his fuck tool with her mouth. Still forcefully holding her head he pushes more of his length into her mouth, as he uses her face and mouth for his pleasure.

That’s right mom, that how you should take care of your boy.

The laughter continued as he degraded her, obviously pleased with her submission to his depraved needs. His semi hard cock continued to harden under his mother administrations, the two big balls getting ever closer as his began to rotate his hips so he could fuck her face. He keeps it buried till she starts to gag, then pulls it out. The surface now covered in her spittle, the head throbbing and bulbous, the tip of it so close, and drooling precum. Greg strokes it, flaunting the results of her efforts so far, clearly proud of his aroused condition. He wipes the tip of his cock right under her nose, so she can smell his arousal, and know what she’s done, the evidence of their incestuous encounter now impossible to ignore.

Lick my balls bitch! Show me just how good of a little slut you can be. Now bring your hand and stroke my cock while you do it. That's a lot bigger than dad's little pocket rocket. Does that big cock turn you on mom?
 
Alexis tried her best to ignore her words of what she was to him and how she should act. though she visibly flinched at the harsh realization of his dominance over her and what he was making her into. however she had no way out and she knew that. better to be a worthless slut than a dead woman. sucking him until he pulled his cock away, she dared to look up at him and wondered what he wanted now. hearing his words as he smeared the tip of his cock under her nose, she bit back a whimpered moan. god how was it her body could enjoy any of this. however part of her at least was. with his new orders to lick his balls, she noted the size of his full arousal as she moved to flick her tongue out to lick, caress, and suck his balls.
 
Greg’s mother wasn’t saying much, but did she really have to, as her tongue and mouth were busy working on his dick and balls, really said it all. Now Greg could have let it go, or just let the dumb bitch continue her efforts uninterrupted, but that wasn’t how he did things. No, he’d already crossed the line, and there was no reason not to humiliate and degrade her even further. So with ruthless uncaring eyes he looked down at his own mother, who was working his cock like a cheap crack whore, and smiled an evil knowing grin.

What you can’t talk bitch? Dick’s got your tongue!

A laugh solely directed at her situation slips from his mouth as he enjoys her demeaning position. The laugh wasn’t that deep rumble that an older more mature man would have, but almost a cackle of young man, which only reinforced his youth and age.

Give a bitch some dick and look what happens to her.

He says as he ruthlessly reaches down and without even asking just starts to grope her tits roughly with his hands, treating her as nothing more than an object to satisfy his demented jollies on.
 
Alexis continued to suck and lick his balls as,she felt him start to fondle and grope her breasts. It surprised her when she heard herself moan at the action. Inwardly she didn't want to enjoy this however her mind and body had seemed to switch to the motto of if you cant beat them then join them theory. Giving in more to him in a form of submission she relaxed her body more and went back to sucking his cock as her hand moved to caress and grope his balls. In the bacl of her mind she thought if she got him off then this would all stop. However if she did too good of a job he may want more. Not wanting to agg him on she remained silent except for her moans which probably said enough. She feared if she spoke he may not like something she said and may hit her again as right now she waa still deftly afraid of him.


(( sorry i didnt realize my original post never sent so i posted what i could for now. ill post more next time as little ones will be in bed soon))
 
Greg’s mom was beginning to show some oral talent as she worked his dick like a good little cocksucker. Just like the gang’s bitches or the hoes that they pimped out, his mother was starting to act just like them. All reluctant and pissed off, but get them doing what they were born to do, and they were the happiest little cunts. So while his mother lips wrapped around his hard cock and her hot wet mouth sucked it, he reached down and began to grope her tits as he would Kelly or any of the other sluts that the gang kept around. He wanted to debase her, and knew the more she moaned and become sexually aroused the more humiliating it would be for her. So as he started to grope and fondle the very breasts that fed him when he but a baby, his young skilled hands working the material as he verbally degraded her.

Suck that big dick mom! Show your boy what a good little cocksucker you really are. Poor daddy, does he even know how hungry you are for a nice juicy slab of cock meat! I bet you can put his whole little dick in your hand can’t you?

Greg laughs as he belittles his father’s manhood, and by it man’s very position within this household. Like the victor of a conquest, Greg was clearly making the assumption because of his superior equipment and his dominion over his mother, that so too the spoils and treasures of his father, were now his. It was a primitive concept and yet the street had little to do with social graces or new age concepts or even fairness, the strong and powerful were the ones that ruled and made the rules. Where death was common, and life wasn't precious, things like morality and decency had long ago between shoved aside for the realities of street life. So the good son she’d known and raised was now not only a young monster, but a very well endowed beast, that knew exactly what it wanted from her, and had no problem doing it.

Now Kelly she’s a real slut, she gets all hot and bothered, her pussy dripping the more she sucks on my cock. I’ve seen the little bitch cum while sucking on my dick, it turns her on so much, but you’re not like that mom are you?

As he groped her tits, his fingers working to grasp her nipples through the material of her top, his hips began to undulate as he started to thrust his cock in and out of her mouth in shallow strokes. Not yet forcing it in, but giving her a small idea of what it might be like if it were between her legs if she were just to give in to vile incestuous encounter. Greg’s fingers purposely trying to capture her nipples so he could pull, tug and twist them.
 
Alexis dared to look up at him with mixed feelings over him mentioning his father. She wasnt all that happy with his father at this point of their marriage but they somehow she had shielded the kids from the relationship going down the drain. It had been a long time since he had pleased her. He was right. His father was not very well endowed. However she had loved him so she had remained faithful all of these years. Until recently. Over the past year or two he had become distant and had started spending ore time away from home. He claimed he was working but Alexis didn’t believe him. Seeing as how she knew there was a new hot young 25 yr old now working alongside him, she had her suspicions and had started looking for affection elsewhere when she could without getting caught. So hearing him speak of his father was a sensitive topic for her. It was true Alexis was a slut but she had never thought to be her son's slut. However the more she thought on the fact of what was happening now and the fact he was bigger than his father or her secret lovers, it wasn’t such a bad idea. Especially since he no longer acted like the babe she had suckled and cared for so many years ago.

Feeling him lift her shirt to fondle her breasts and nipples, she couldn’t help but moan as she sucked him now with renewed vigor. She now planned to get him off and go along with whatever he wanted. At least she could derive some pleasure from all of this as she already felt herself growing soaking wet between her legs from his treatment of her. She had never truly been one to enjoy the romantic gentle crap anyways. Maybe that was why she didn’t get pleasure from her overly gentle husband anymore. She liked being forced to take it hard and to endure certain types of treatments and sexual play in order to gain her pleasure. Giving in to that thought and knowing in her gut he would want more anyways, she gave in to the idea as she kept her mouth moving along his hard shaft and moved her hands to pull his hand away from her just long enough to pull her shirt and bra off then guided his hand back to her breasts to do as he wished. “Kelly is but an amateur though. I know a bit more that that skank.” She told him pulling away from his cock just long enough to speak then went back to sucking him fast and hard, deep throating him eagerly now as he moved his hips against her mouth and inviting him to fuck her mouth as she fought the blush upon her cheeks of what she was not doing. He wanted a slut so she would give him that. After all if you couldn’t beat them you might as well join them and the more she sucked him and the more he pushed her the more she was starting to enjoy things as she pushed the idea of his relationship with her from her mind.
 
The roles had been reversing, as it was him that used to suckle at his mother, now she was the one doing the suckling. That in itself would have been shocking, but was even more clear was that she was far from resistant to what her son had originally forced upon her. Then when she proclaimed she was better than the slut skank Kelly and by inference that she was a better slut, amused Greg. It just solidified for him that she was no different from the other girls the gang had broken in and that she was just like them, even if she was his mother. So as she lavished attention on his cock, the drool of her spittle coming down her chin, he leered at her as she began to remove her shirt and bra to give him more access. So as she gobbled on his man meat with wanton abandon, he continued to grope and maul her tits, enjoying that he’d conquered yet another bitch. Yet, he wasn’t truly going to be satisfied till she was his slut, mind, body and soul, and he’d only know that when she’d do anything he asked or told her to do, like a good little cumslut. Still a little cocksucking and tit bearing only showed that she willing, not that she’d truly made that transition. Greg was already thinking of all the way he was going to humiliate and degrade her till she’d proven to him that she the perfect wannabe hoe.

So mommy is an experienced slut, is that what you’re saying? Well I know daddy, didn’t beak you in bitch. So who have you been fucking whore?

The demeaning tone that Greg took, told her that he thought little of her marriage or even her, that she was nothing but an object for his amusement. He was using her and expected her willing compliance to this depraved incestuous relationship. So as she swallowed his young hard cock and showed her more experienced oral skills, he watched with evil amusement. Finally he released the tits he’d been abusing, and just grabbed the side of her head, and began to fuck her face in earnest. Never once did he ask if she liked it, or what she wanted from him, as he didn’t care. The thrust of his cock were deep and hard as he used her mouth as a convenient fuck hole. Purposely he left his cock buried in her mouth balls deep, just to watch her reaction, taunting her as he did.

Well now you don’t have to go out looking for cock like some MILF skank, your son has got just what you need bitch!

Greg just laughs as her predicament.
 
Alexis darted her gaze to his eyes at his words of who had she been fucking. She had no plan to tell him but it was evident n her gaze that she had messed around on his father. She dint care how little he seemed to care about anything other than himself. She was going to get through this and she was going to get some sort of satisfaction out of it before going back to her normal life. Feeling him still groping her breast she looked away as she moaned again and sucked him hungrily trying to get him off. As he then stopped groping her and moved his hand to her head once more, she looked back up at him as though searching his actions in his gaze as she felt him force himself forward. Giving him the control, she relaxed and took him as he began forcibly fucking her face making her gag ever so often. However she didnt give up as she felt him thrust into her throat, making it tender from the long amount of time of sucking him already. As he then paused buried in her throat and stopping her from breathing a moment she looked up at him with reddened eyes from taking so much as she struggled to breath around him as she was forced upon his mercy.
 
The look the bitch gave him said it all, the skank had been getting some cock on the side, who it was or who there were, he didn’t know and didn’t care. Obviously his pussy ass limped dick father hadn’t been taking care of business or keeping his bitch in her place, just showed how useless he was. Greg was starting consider how expedient it might be to have a convenient fucktoy at home, to dump a load in, rather than chasing down Kelly or some other slut like her and waiting for them to show up. Definitely mother was going to do more than clean house from now on or at least that was Greg’s plan for how things were going to work. These thoughts all flashed through Greg’s mind as he watched her struggle to breathe with his cock stuffed in her face. With a knowing leer he let his mother know.

Oh don’t worry mom, it doesn’t both me who you been playing hide the salami with, just shows that Dad doesn’t know how to handle a bitch like you. That’s okay things are going to different now on aren’t they slut!

Greg pulls his engorged cock from her mouth, the entire surface of it glistening in her spittle, a rope of it hanging from her gaping mouth to the tip of it. Glaring down, his mother was a sight to see with her breathing deeply to make up for the lack of oxygen, her face flush, and his cock hanging there right in front of her. Just because he liked to take pictures of his bitches for bragging rights with the gang and to amuse himself, he just leans down to his pants. One hand still holds her head, the other grabbing the phone, from his discarded pants, so he could take a picture of her.

Time to show Kelly that she’s got some competition, isn’t that right bitch? Demonstrate to her how a real slut sucks cock, isn’t that right mom?

The evil humiliating way he now treated her, made it clear that he thought little of Kelly, her or any other woman. She’d obviously failed in her duties to raise him as a good upstanding young man, and that failure was bobbin right in front of her face, making it impossible to ignore. Even now the tip of it was bulbous and drooling some precum pointed right at her like some weapon ready to strike. Clearly he was going to take pictures of her, not only in her disheveled and nude state, but with the intent of her doing the most heinous of activities.
 
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