Slut Mom

a Straight erotic story

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Slut Mom. By BMAN

I was always the good girl in high school, never did anything wrong. Had good grades didn't fool around with sex like many other girls did. I stayed straight and clean, even through college and into my marriage. I was twenty four when I lost my virginity and our first son was born, Kevin. Two years later our second son was born, Jason. I was happy to stay home and take care of the family, until I realized I didn't get much attention from Ben, my husband.

My neighbor, Carol came over one day and we got to talking about it. “Yeah, I know. My husband does the same thing. He has a brother.......so whenever he comes over. I just fuck him. Gets me satisfied until next time.” “Ben doesn't have a brother, but he does have a nice looking cousin, Randy.” “There you go, Cindy. Ride him like a horse and put him away wet!”

I was not as forward as Carol, but it turned out I didn't have to be. One Sunday when Ben was playing golf with his friends, Randy came over. I could tell by his manners and his eyes that he found me attractive in a sexual way. Needless to say, we had sex and it was wonderful. The best I had in years. We continued our affair for another four months. Then Ben's father came by and announced he knew what I had been doing . Sexual blackmail was his price.

Now I was having sex with Ben's cousin and his father, and I was enjoying it all even though I knew it was wrong. How could I have turned into such a slut? I would give Ben blow jobs at night just to relieve some of the guilt I had. Then one weekend we were at the lake and he caught me and Randy. Before he could strangle Randy, his father stepped in and told Ben the whole story. Angry was putting it mildly.

“You're just a fucking little SLUT! A fucking whore! How many others have you fucked in the family. Our sons?” “NO!......NO!.....NO!, Please, Ben I didn't mean for it to go too far. Your father found out and blacked mailed me into sex with him so he would keep quiet.” “That doesn't make it better! I'm throwing your slut ass OUT! With nothing! I'll file for divorce and I keep the boys!”

I was hysterical by then. I couldn't even think straight. I couldn't loose everything, not now. I was 39 and didn't have a skill for any jobs. I did the only thing I could, slipped into submissive mode and BEG! I begged Ben to keep. I would do whatever he wanted. I would be his slave if would just keep me. Ben's brother spoke up. “That don't sound like a bad Idea.” “Shut-up!”

Ben's father took him aside. “If you let her go, you'll never have the satisfaction of seeing her pay for what she did. But, if you keep her, you can make her pay everyday by keeping her under your thumb.” Ben thought about it for awhile, then looked at me. “Ok, Slut! I won't throw you out. Get your ass in the car!”

On the way home he told me what he expected. “Oh, you're gonna be my slave alright! You're gonna be a slave to the whole house! You've already fucked half the family. Now you can do the rest!” I shook my head. “What do..........” “Keep your slutty mouth closed! You don't talk unless I tell you to!”

Ben turned off the freeway. “When we get home, you go straight to our room and clean your slutty ass up! You hear me?” I nodded quickly. “Yes.......I will.” “You wait in the bedroom until I come in!” “Yes......I will.”

I stepped into the hot shower and for a moment all my cares and troubles disappeared, but just for a moment. I wrapped myself with a towel, walked into the bedroom and sat on the end of the bed waiting for Ben. A few minutes later he stormed in and closed the door. “Stand up! Take the fucking towel off!” He had a belt in his hand. I thought OH NO! Is he going to spank me, really? Yes he was, pulled me over his knees and began to smack my bare ass with the belt.

There were tears in my eyes when he finished, my ass burned like it was on fire. He took the belt and tied my arms behind my back. Once at the wrist and then at the elbow. He took a neck tie from his closet, put it around my neck to use like a leash. He pulled me along behind him down the hall into the living room. I was horrified when we got there. Kevin and Jason were sitting on the sofa.

“OK, boys. I want you to see what a SLUT MOM looks like!” He turned me around with my butt facing them. “Hair messed up! Tits hanging out! Tied up naked!” He spun me back around. I saw Kevin's eyes light up when my breasts bounced. Jason's eyes were even lower.

“Get use to seeing you mom naked! Because that's how she is going to be around the house. She's not going to be your mom anymore. She's the house SLUT! She'll do whatever she is told.” I couldn't believe what Ben was saying. He spun me around again and unfastened the belt. “As for you, slut! Get in the kitchen and fix some dinner for all of us.”

It was so humiliating for me in the kitchen. I had never been naked in front of the boys before. Now, I could feel their eyes looking me up and down. I saw Kevin adjusting the lump in his pants several times and Jason rub his crotch. Ben returned to the table. Kevin smiled at his father. “Hey, dad! Now that mom is a slut. Can we touch her.......you know.” “Sure you can. That's what a slut is good for. Displaying her body for the men to see and touch.”

I could see Kevin and Jason were very pleased with that answer. “How come mom don't say anything?” “I told you she's the house slut. NOT your mom!” Jason tried again. “How come the slut don't say anything?” “Because I told her too keep her slut mouth closed! She don't speak unless she is told to!”

When I turned around, I felt Kevin rub his hand across my ass. I was so frustrated that I couldn't saw anything. I cleared the table, Ben and the boys went into the living room to watch television. A few minutes later, Kevin came back. He whispered in my ear. “I want to feel your pussy, slut.” I swallowed very hard. “Please........Kevin.......don't do this.”

“Hey, dad! I thought you said the slut wasn't suppose to talk.” Ben stormed into the kitchen. “What?” “I asked the slut if I could feel her pussy. She said no!” Ben grabbed me by the hair and pulled my head back.

“I guess that little ass whipping didn't teach you anything!” He shoved me over his knees and shouted to Kevin. “Go get that belt in the living room.” He gave me a dozed hard smacks across the ass and it was burning again. “When a slut is told to do something, she does it! Understand?” “Yes.....I do.”

“Stand up and spread your legs like a SLUT!” Ben motioned to Kevin. “Now, you can feel the slut's pussy all you want!” Jason turned to Ben. “Can I feel too, dad. Please, can I feel too.” “You'll get a turn.”

Kevin slid his fingers up between my pussy lips. I felt them brush against my clit and I took a deep breath. This was all so unbearable and humiliating for me to stand there while Kevin fingered my pussy. I could see Jason impatiently waiting next to his father. “Hurry up, Kevin.” Kevin slid two fingers into my vagina then quickly pulled them out. Jason slid his whole hand up between my legs.

“How come she's so wet there, dad?” “A slut's pussy stays wet all the time waiting for the next strange cock!” I felt shame come over me because I was getting excited. Kevin's fingers were now playing with my big nipples and that was not helping. “I always loved the sight of her tits.” Ben stood up. “Ok, you had enough fun for one night. Let the slut finish her work.”

Ben made me lay in the bed on my back. He tied my arms to the headboard. He tied my feet to the bottom board. He slid his hand into my pussy. “You keep that nice and wet. I might wanna roll over and fuck you during the night.” I didn't say a word, I smiled because I wouldn't mind that one bit. Ben was true to his word. About six in the morning he rolled over with a big erection and fucked me just like he said he would.

That morning, Ben decided to dress me. He handed me a red camisole top. “Cut this off just below your tits and put it on.” I slipped it on and there was not much cover, just over the nipples. He handed me one of my black half slips. “Cut that off so it just hangs over you ass!” I did and it did, just cover my ass and pussy.

He showed me off the boys while I fixed breakfast in the kitchen. “How do you like the slut this morning?” Kevin had a big smile on his face. “Sexy!” Jason added his two cents. “HOT!”

I was on the last load of washing when the boys came home from school. It was the first time I had been alone with them without their father. I heard Kevin call out. “Slut! Fix us a snack.” I gave them some cookies and a glass of milk. When I leaned over the table, Kevin took one of my breasts in his hand. “Is the milk from these titties?” Jason was laughing.

“I like your dress. Shows off your titties.” That was true because they were hanging out of the top. Kevin was pinching and pulling on my nipples. “Please, Kevin. Don't do that, please.” “Dad said we could feel anything on the slut we wanted.”

Kevin stood up, he was about six inches taller than me. “Bend over the table. All the way over.” He pulled the slip up over my hips. “I've been wanting to spank that beautiful ass ever since I saw dad doing it.” He rubbed his hand over my cheeks. “Except I'm gonna do it with my bare hand.”

The silence of the kitchen was broken by the loud whacks of Kevin's hand across my ass. Again I felt very shameful, because I was really starting to enjoying these spankings. Suddenly he stopped and slid his hand straight into my pussy. “Dad was right. A slut's pussy is always wet waiting for the next cock.” He bent over and whispered in my ear. “I can't wait until dad says I can fuck that wet pussy.”

Jason spoke up. “Hey! Let me feel too!” Kevin pulled his hand away. “Ok, let your fingers do the walking.” “Wow, there's her butt hole.” He poked his finger into it. Then he continued to my pussy. Suddenly the buzzer went off on the dryer. That gave me an excuse to leave.

Ben came home that evening, he carried a bag with some unwanted items. He pulled out this strap with the head of a pines on it. “I got you a penis gag. You you can have the feel of a cock in your mouth all the time.” He wasted no time in putting on me. He pulled out two sets of leather cuffs. One to go around my wrists, the other to go around my arms by the elbows. Next was a pair of chrome nipple clamps. Last was a black collar with a leash attached.

He snapped the cuffs on my wrists and elbows, then fastened the collar around my neck. He opened the clamps to go on my nipples. “Now! Doesn't she look like the perfect slut?” I could see the excitement in the boy's faces. “I want the slut like this when she is not doing house work.” The boys agreed.

Jason looked at his dad. “How's she gonna cook dinner like that?” Be was quick to speak up. “We're having pizza delivered tonight.” That was always a big hit with the boys.

I was kneeling on the floor in front of them. Ben looked over at me. “How does that rubber dick taste to you?” Ben laughed and the boys joined in. “You'll get something to eat in a few minutes. Three full cocks!” Ben took the gag out of my mouth and pulled his pants down. “There! Get down and suck it dry!” He held my head, bobbing me up and down on his dick.

Next was Kevin, he also guided my head up and down over his hard dick. Last was Jason, his dick was not so big, yet. It was an easy job and it kept everyone satisfied. Jason took the dirty plates and left over garbage into the kitchen. Ben tossed Kevin the leash that was on my collar. “Take the slut in the kitchen. Untie her arms so she can clean up.”

Kevin pulled me into the kitchen by the leash. He pushed me up against the sink and gave me a swat on the ass. “I hope dad lets me pound that pussy of yours soon.” I would have been terrified to hear that if I could get pregnant. Fortunately, after I had Jason, the doctor did a hysterectomy. Just hearing he say it did excite me a little.

That evening, in bed, Ben rolled over and fucked me before he went to sleep. Then again in the morning when he woke up. I felt I was a really lucky slut, because he gave and orgasm each time. I couldn't deny that I loved all the attention I was getting from Ben, Kevin and Jason. The three men that owned me. The three men I had to provide for.

Time passed quickly, I turned 40, Keven turned 16, Jason would be 14 soon and Ben was 45. I was enjoying the bondage more that ever. There was something about that feeling of being helpless that constantly aroused me. The humiliation of being led around on a leash by my teenage sons. That was also arousing. I developed into a complete and total slut because everything excited me.

One afternoon, I was doing the cleaning in the maid uniform Ben and Kevin picked out for me. Black and white top that left my breasts exposed. A small black and white apron to cover a few inches of my crotch and nothing in the read. One pair of black thigh high stockings. I did feel like a slut in that outfit. Suddenly, Randy walked in.

“Wow! Don't you look great!” I laughed at him, I also saw the big bulge in his pants. “Lets you and me take a trip to the bedroom.” “I'm not sure if its alright with Ben.” “Ben gave me and his dad the green light to fuck his little slut whenever we wanted.” The next thing I knew, Randy was naked, had me laying on the bed and giving me a good fucking.

That is pretty much the life I lead as the family slut. Ben finally allowed the boys to fuck me. Which they do everyday when they come home from school. Kevin has figured out that humiliation and domination keep me sexually stimulated. He has taken the role of the alpha male now. I no longer think of him as my son, but rather my master. He has a variety of ways to keep me submissive.

The chair is one and I do enjoy it. He ties me to a chair, naked, legs spread wide apart. He uses a chin strap to pull my head back as far as it will go and hold it there. He gives the vibrator to Jason. “Hold that tight against her pussy! Right there.” While the vibrator is pounding my clit, Kevin is stroking his hard dick in front of my face. “I'm gonna squirt my juice all over your face, slut.”

Needless to say, the vibrator during orgasm, drives me insanely wild. Kevin's hot sperm falling over my face, is the most humiliating thing I can think of. Some times he will allow Jason to continue rubbing my pussy with the vibrator until I orgasm again. By that time I'm ringing wet from head to toe. Kevin will take me into the shower, tie my hands behind my back and he washes me all over.

I mean all over, every hole with his hands and fingers. He'll put his fingers into my pussy, then stick them into my mouth. “Suck those fingers. I have more.” He will stick them up my ass and make me suck them again. He does this about six times. He washes my breasts, pinching, twisting and pulling my hard nipples. The purpose of all this is so he can masturbate me in the shower. He knows where my clit is and how to stimulate it, and it works every time.

The other way he likes is driving around town. I am allowed to wear a top, skirt and sandals. I drive the car as long as he says. On the freeway, through the streets. Out to the mall and back home again. Now, all the time we are driving, Kevin is playing with me. His hands under my top, twisting my nipples because he knows that makes me wet. His hands up my shirt, poking and probing my pussy. Again the purpose of all this is so he can have fun masturbating me.

Other than being a hormonal driven teenager, I don't know what Kevin's obsession is with female masturbation. I would much rather we park and he fuck me! I prefer to have an orgasm with a hard dick inside me, not someones fingers or a vibrator. Of course, I can't tell him that. I feel like my life with my family is much better now that I am a slut mom.................End.

Published on:

Updated on:
Sep 29, 2016

Categories:
Bondage, Spanking, MILF, Older with Younger, Sluts, Domination/Submission

Part Read (approx):
675 times

License:
CC BY-SA 3.0 US