A Mother’s Love Ch. 08

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David and I made love off and on all night. I felt invigorated in the morning, even though I had gotten little sleep. He seemed refreshed as well, and gave me a very passionate kiss before going to work. I started water running for a shower and hummed to myself as I waited for it to warm up. The door to the bathroom opened quietly, and Justin stepped inside, smiling at my reflection in the mirror.

“Mind some company?”

“Not a bit! You’re always welcome, sweetheart.”

“Good. Darcy’s still asleep and I was just thinking it’s been a little while since you and I had any alone time. Thought maybe I could remedy that this morning.”

My son moved to stand behind me, sliding his arms around my waist and pulling me back against his hard young body. I sighed, feeling his cock pressing into my ass, feeling starved for his attention suddenly. I ground against him, teasing him, and he slid his hands up to cup my breasts. I loved watching the action in the mirror. He thumbed my nipples to rock hard attention, and pinched them slightly. His mouth found the side of my neck and he began giving me tiny kisses that made shivers run up and down my spine. I reached behind me and stroked his cock as best I could, his warm breath caressing my neck and ear. I felt a drop of pre-cum ooze from his tip and rubbed it into his skin. Justin suddenly turned me to face him, a hungry look in his dark eyes. He crushed his mouth down on mine as if he couldn’t get enough of me. I felt my juices flood my pussy immediately at the passion in that kiss. He grabbed my hips and lifted me to the countertop beside the sink, setting me just on the edge and pushing my thighs open.

“Would Mommy like a little cock in her pussy now?” Justin’s voice was gruff with passion. He lowered his mouth to my nipples and began flicking each one with his tongue. I moaned, clutching at his hair.

“Oh, god, yes Justin. Please give Mommy some cock in her pussy. I’m so damned horny for you.”

“Good.” My son hissed the word seductively and slid into me in a smooth stroke, making me gasp. Instinctively, my legs twined around him, pulling him in closer, and I felt him bottom out inside me. I leaned back a bit, letting the back of my head touch the mirror, feeling the wonderful sensation of my son’s thick cock rocking my hips back and forth and his mouth suckling my nipples hungrily. My orgasm came upon me quickly and moments later, I felt Justin release inside me. My legs were trembling when he finished, and I was too weak to get down off the counter for a few minutes. He was a bit shaky as well, giving me a weak grin.

“Wow. . .that was great, Mom.” “Thanks, baby. You weren’t so bad yourself!” I gestured to the shower. “Joining me?”

“Sure. I’d love to, but I don’t know if I can keep my hands off you.”

“Did you hear me ask you to?” I swatted his ass playfully as I slid down to the floor and went over to test the water. The temperature was just right and I climbed in, with my son right behind me. We washed each other in the shower and kissed, but managed to keep from manhandling each other for the moment. We were both starting to grow hungry for food and didn’t want to start something we couldn’t finish. By the time we went downstairs, Darcy was just getting up. She gave us each a sleepy smile on her way to the bathroom as we passed her. We ate and Darcy joined us not long after we had finished. As she sat at the table with us, Justin looked at me.

“Hey, Mom, there’s a shop in town that I want you and Darcy to visit today. It’s an adult toy store and I think you guys might find some fun things there. I thought it would be fun to maybe roleplay a little while we’re here.”

“Oh, Justin, I don’t know. I’ve never been in one of those before. Aren’t they kind of. . .well, sleazy, for lack of a better word?”

He laughed. “Mom, those days are long gone! These sex shops are high quality now, and they have some very interesting things. Besides, you’ll be with Darcy, so that should make it easier.”

“I suppose. . .” I thought about it for a moment. I was embarrassed to even think about going to a shop like that, but I wasn’t quite certain why. I’m fucking my son and his girlfriend, I thought, so what am I afraid of? Taking a deep breath, I looked at my son and lovely Darcy, then nodded. “Okay. Since Darcy will be with me, I guess it’ll be alright.”

“I promise we’ll have fun, Casey,” Darcy said enthusiastically. “Maybe we can even find some interesting things to use on Justin! bedava bahis I’ve never been in one of these shops either, so I’m glad you’ll be with me.”

Her words made me feel better, since I wouldn’t be the only novice in the shop. We decided to go after breakfast. Justin had some errands he needed to run, so he left us with a kiss for each, and we went up to get dressed. I decided if I was going to a sex shop, I might as well dress to put myself in the mindset. I picked out a pink tank top that showed my chest off to good advantage and wore a pair of denim capri pants that hugged my curves. I put on just a touch of makeup and brushed my hair until it shone. Slipping on a pair of pink ballerina flats, I met Darcy downstairs in the living room. She looked scrumptious, wearing a red halter top that cupped her plump breasts, a tight denim miniskirt and red heels. We both complimented each other and then set out.

It was about a half hours ride into town and then it took us a short while to locate the shop, which was discreetly located down a small side street. There was plenty of parking, and I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I certainly didn’t expect the rather large building we parked in front of. The parking lot held very few cars at present, which made me relax a bit more. We walked up to the front door and stepped inside, and I was pleasantly surprised by the look of the shop, called ‘Thunder in the Afternoon’. It was open and well lit, with a variety of merchandise everywhere. To our left was a high counter, with cash registers and a plexiglass partition, similar to those at a gas station booth. Next to the counter was a closed door with a large sign that read ‘You must be 18 to enter. I.D. will be required’. Darcy and I looked at one another and then began to wander around. The two girls behind the counter had greeted us as we came in, but left us to our own devices for the moment.

In this outer room, there were racks of lingerie and sexy clothing and shoes. Some accessories were also to be found, such as wigs, jewelry and even glittery makeup of all sorts and colors. There were mildly erotic novelties and games, some candies, massage oils, candles and various other romantic accoutrements. We looked around and then decided we were curious about what lay behind the closed door. Moving toward it, we were immediately asked for our ids and then one of the girls hit a button that unlocked the door, and we stepped through. The door closed behind us, as we gazed around in wonder and amazement. The room was very large and again, very well lit. This was the room where all the ‘interesting’ items were kept. Darcy and I glanced at one another, and I could feel my face burning. She was a bit red too. Even though we were intimate with one another, this was something completely different.

Rows of vibrators of all shapes, colors and sizes lined one wall. There were blow up dolls, both male and female, movies, books, magazines, and condoms of every kind imaginable. We saw another room off of the main one and strolled over to peek in. It held all kinds of wicked looking items, such as whips and handcuffs, and various others that I wasn’t even certain what they were. There were also some costumes in this room, made of leather and studs. High heeled boots and shoes were displayed also. There was even a fitting room to try on these contraptions. I found myself drawn to one outfit. I had never even thought about wearing something like this before, but it intrigued me. Casey was looking at some very sheer clothing that I could easily imagine her wearing. I looked at the garment in my hand and made a spur of the moment decision to try it on. Darcy was apparently doing the same thing, as she pulled a hanger containing floating pieces of material in a gauzy blue green color that I knew would look wonderful on her. She and I looked at each other again and giggled like schoolgirls.

“Well, shall we?” I gestured to the fitting rooms, and she nodded.

“Might as well see what they look like.”

I stepped into the small room and closed the door, then slipped out of my clothes. I held up the black leather and silver studded garment and looked at it, wondering if I had lost my mind. Was I going to make a fool of myself? Well, no harm in just trying it on, I reasoned with myself. It took me a little time to wriggle into the one piece item, but I was very pleased with what I could see in the mirror. The garment fastened in the back of my neck with one snap, bedava bonus then molded itself to my body all the way down. My breasts were halfway bared, my nipples barely covered. If I moved just right, they would pop out over the edge of the bodice. There were cutouts on each side that left my sides bare, then the piece sat low on my hips, again hugging my curves. The crotch had snaps along it for easy access, and there was a small piece of leather that was fastened to the inside. It was somewhat stiff and made just to tease the clit. I could feel it rubbing me through my panties when I moved. I had also selected some thigh high stiletto black boots with silver studs all the way down them. I slipped them on and looked at myself again. My cheeks were flushed and my hair was tangled a bit. I looked somewhat wild and daring to myself, and it surprised and pleased me.

Tentatively I opened the door and stepped out, only to be greeted with a vision of loveliness that was sweet Darcy. The item she had chosen was almost completely see through. The gauzy top was mesh and woven tightly enough that her breasts weren’t completely visible, but just enough. There was a small hole in the front of each cup of the bodice that her rosy nipples peeked through, just for licking and sucking. Her slender waist and tummy were bare, then she wore a skirt low on her hips made of strips of the same soft material, each about as wide as a scarf. Each strip was fastened to a tiny panty like piece that had an open crotch. Her feet were bare, but she had found an anklet for each foot and had slipped them on. Playfully she knelt at my feet with her head bowed. I felt a surge of power rush through me at her submissive pose, and it shocked and thrilled me. I had never been one to be aggressive, but I felt like commanding her at the moment.

Keeping my voice low, I said, “Darcy, look up at me.” Her green eyes met mine, a playful glint in them. “I want you to lick my pussy right here and right now. Open the crotch of this garment, push my panties aside and eat me.”

Darcy’s eyes widened with surprise and glimmer of fear. “Oh, but Casey, what if. . .”

“No ‘what ifs’. Just do it. I want it.” I found myself catching her blonde hair and pulling her head toward me, forcing her nose into my crotch so she could smell my arousal. “Eat me.”

Darcy whimpered a bit, but not in fear. Immediately, her hands moved up and unfastened the snaps at my crotch, then she pushed my panties to the side and began licking me, her kittenish tongue darting in and out eagerly. I placed a hand gently on her head, urging her on. I let her lick me almost to a climax, then stopped her. “Very good, darling. Now stand up and let me taste those sweet berries you have poking out at me.” She immediately rose and stood before me, and I leaned over and suckled each nipple slowly, loving her taste. She was trembling with passion by the time I finished with her. I kissed her lovingly, and we went and changed back into our regular clothes, then I picked out a few other items to take home with us.

I paid for our purchases, and the girls behind the counter gave us knowing looks. I then happened to see the video screen located behind the counter, with one of the cameras pointed directly into the room where we had been. I realized we must have put on quite a show, but I didn’t much care at the moment. I felt free to express my sexuality here, and the girls waved us a cheery goodbye as we departed. When we got in the car, Darcy turned to me. “Wow, Casey, that was amazing. I’ve never seen you like that. You looked wonderful in that outfit too. Justin’s going to flip.”

I laughed. “Oh, he’ll do that alright. I don’t think he realized just what he was letting himself in for when he sent us there. Tonight will be interesting for him. Also for you, for that matter.”

“What have you got up your sleeve, Casey?” Darcy had a twinkle in her eye, as if she were thoroughly enjoying this new side of me.

“Never you mind for now. You’ll find out tonight though.” Thoughts of just what I wanted to do ran through my mind as we headed home. Justin was not back yet and I made Darcy let me take the packages upstairs. I put her new outfit in her room, along with the anklets she had worn, and took everything else to my own chamber. There was a message on the answering machine from David, letting us know he wouldn’t be able to come back to join us that evening after all. I was only slightly disappointed at the news, as deneme bonusu I was too preoccupied with my own plans. Soon after, we had dinner cooking, and Justin arrived just as we finished. He kissed us both, and we sat down to a hearty dinner of spaghetti and meatballs, salad and garlic bread.

“Justin, after dinner, I want you to go shower and get ready for some fun tonight.”

“Oh?” He looked at me, with an eyebrow raised. “Did you two visit the shop today?”

“Sure did!” Darcy grinned at him.

“Well, in that case, I’ll definitely do as I’m told.” My son grinned. “This should be interesting.”

“When you finish showering, come downstairs and wait until I call you. You’re not to touch yourself in any sexual way while you’re in the shower.”

“Awful bossy all of a sudden, aren’t you?” His tone was playful, even though he kept his expression serious.

“Don’t worry about that. Just do as I ask and I promise, it will be worth it.”

After Justin headed upstairs for his shower, I turned to Darcy. “I want you to go and get a nice bubble bath, my pretty. Your new outfit is hidden in your room along with the jewelry. Get dressed and then stay in the bathroom until I call you, alright?”

“Sure. I can’t wait to see what you have in mind!” She kissed me on the cheek and hurried off to do my bidding. As soon as Justin came downstairs, smelling of soap and dressed simply in a tight pair of jeans and a t-shirt that fit him like a glove, I headed upstairs to prepare and then get my own shower. As soon as Justin and Darcy’s bedroom was set up to my satisfaction, I took a luxurious shower, then slipped into my new outfit, sans panties this time. I had done my makeup and my nails, and I felt every inch a MILF when I looked into the mirror. Sexuality oozed out of every pore and I could feel the strong assertive personality taking over for the moment. I called Darcy softly and she entered the room, looking around, her eyes widening in surprise.

“Go lay on the bed, and then when I tell you, call Justin to come here.” She nodded and lay back on the bed. I immediately fastened each wrist to a bedpost with the handcuffs I had bought, and then fastened her ankles as well, with her thighs spread wide apart. I could see her breasts heaving with excitement and probably a little fear, as she had never seen me act this way before. Today had been just a small sample of this different side of me. As soon as she was held captive to my satisfaction, I walked up to the head of the bed, and looked down into her wide green eyes, smiling at her in a hungry way. I leaned over and carefully licked each nipple through the holes in her bodice, and she moaned. I raised my head and stood over her, letting my fingers play with her nipples now, as I spoke in a low voice.

“Darcy, tonight we’re going to have some roleplay fun. I’ve decided that just for one night, I want to be Mistress over you and Justin. I’ve heard about people doing this and I’ve wondered about it, and being in that shop today made me want to try it. From this moment forward, you are my slave, and I am your Mistress. You’ll do as I say or you’ll face the consequences. Do you understand, little slave?”

Her voice trembled slightly as she replied, “Yes, Mistress.”

“Good girl.” I leaned over and suckled her nipples again. “Now, call my son.”

“J . . .Justin . . .please come here.” Her voice shook partly from fear and partly from her growing arousal at the feel of my mouth.

“Coming!” I heard my son call out and then his feet could be heard on the stairs. When he go to the doorway, he stopped cold, looking around what had been a fairly ordinary bedchamber until just a couple of hours ago. Now it appeared to be part of some dark fantasy story. I had dimmed the lights, using black light bulbs and candle light for effect. Incense wafted through the air. A large vibrator sat nearby, along with some lubricant, a cat-o-nine tails made from leather strips and a bone handle, and some nipple clamps. Darcy was fastened spread-eagled on the bed, her cheeks flushed and her hair tousled. Then there was me. My son gaped at me in my Dominatrix outfit, the leather hugging every inch curve. The contrast between Darcy’s sweet and innocent appearance and my dark and forbidding one had to be startling. He kept looking back and forth between the two of us, unsure of what to do.

“Come in, my son, and know me. Tonight I am your Mistress, along with this lovely slave, who is here for my pleasure, but if you please me as well, you may share her. You may call me Mistress for this one night, or if you prefer, Mistress Casey.” I stopped and watched my son’s face, as he gaped in amazement at the scene before him, obviously trying to figure out what his next step was.

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