This story was a one-off, an addition to another story told by another erotica author. She was writing a story about a young woman named Stacey, two guy friends she knew from school and her mother. The guy friends had hypnotized Stacey’s mother into becoming their sex slave, and I added this piece in when the original author asked others to add to the story.
Hope you enjoy it!
I’d only sucked one cock up to this point, but never once had I thought I’d be sucking this pair of cocks. Dan and his friend, Ned, weren’t the cool kids, no one I’d date, even think about talking to, must less touch me, but here I was naked on my knees sucking Dan’s dick.
“Eyes up, Stacey. Look at me while you suck my dick,” said Dan, the rotten little shit. “Just like your mom is doing with Ned there.” He nodded toward the show on the left I was desperately trying not to see, although I couldn’t not hear it. Ned was groaning and moaning, and as much as I tried not to look, I couldn’t help but see what was happening.
My mother - my own mother, naked and sucking Ned’s cock as if she couldn’t help herself. As if she was under their complete control. How was that even possible? I’d watched the video, and all they’d done was tell her what to do, and she hadn’t blinked an eye. She’d smiled and sucked both their cocks as if she was some kind of sex robot. As if they owned her. And now, now what? Did they?
“Deeper, Stacey. Faster. Haven’t you ever done this before?” Dan glared down at me as he spoke, and I froze, his hard cock between my lips, his phone in his hand aimed at me. I knew he was filming. I looked at the phone, then back at him, feeling the warmth of shame spreading over my face. I would never live this down. Was this how they owned my mom? I’d tried to blackmail them, and now they could do the same to me. And I’d let them. I’d let them strip me naked. Let them push a cock in my mouth and suck Dan off - try to anyway, and now I couldn’t even get that done, and he was filming me fail at sucking dick.
“Damn it, Stacey!” said Dan, and he pulled his dick out of my mouth. “Mrs. Smith, come show Stacey how to properly suck a dick.”
Oh my god, no! I just stared at him, his dick, the camera, and then before I could even move, my own mother was leaning in, pushing me out of the way. I looked at her, mortified, as she nestled in between Dan’s legs, pulled his dick free of his grasp and slipped it into her mouth without even a hesitation. There was no way this was happening. No way!
“No, Mrs. Smith,” said Dan, a criminal smile stealing over his face, the phone camera still focused on us, “I don’t want you to suck my dick. I want you to teach Stacey how to suck my dick.”
Like clockwork, as if she hadn’t a care in the world, my mom popped Dan’s dick out of her mouth and looked over at me, smiling. “Now, honey, let’s have your first lesson at sucking Dan’s cock. I think it’s very important that you have the right technique or Dan won’t come. Okay?”
I stared, my mouth falling open. “Mom?” The smile on her face, the way her hair was tousled, and was that cum on her face? Did Ned come on my mother’s face?
“Deep throat, Stacey. You need to learn how to deepthroat. Isn’t that right, Mrs. Smith?”
I watched as my mother nodded, not even missing a beat.
“Now, darling, I want you to lean up a little higher on your knees. Come on. Just like that. Good. And when the cock goes in your mouth, I want you to focus on your angle, feel it slide back until it touches the back of your throat. Careful with your teeth. Use your tongue and lips. Good. Good.”
I was shaking as I did it, her voice in my ear as I leaned up, trying to get the angle right, my face burning with shame. How was I doing this?
“Hold his balls just like this, and either rest your free hand on his leg or lean on yours. Support is important. Angle and support. It might take him a long time to come, and you don’t want to tire out.”
“But Mom,” I sputtered, the head of Dan’s cock twitching between my lips.
“Stacey! I will not hear another word out of your mouth. Get in here and suck Dan’s cock. You owe him, and I won’t be embarrassed by your failures again. Not after you sent these poor young gentlemen off to a glory hole, after all. It’s time for you to learn from your mistakes, and I won’t have you giving sloppy or disappointing blowjobs to these nice boys. You will learn how to suck cock properly, young lady. And when they’re not here, you’re going to practice. I have a few toys in my collection you can work on.”
Next thing I knew, my own mother pushed my face into Dan’s crotch. I opened my mouth to protest again, but instead all I got was his thick cock invading my throat. I sputtered and gagged, trying to back out to expel it, but pressure on the back of my head kept me gagging. Pressure from my mother’s hand. I could feel her grab my hair, holding me in place.
“Balls, Stacey. Grab his balls and massage them gently.” I still couldn’t believe it, but it was my mother’s voice in my ear, and I could smell the cum on her breath. “Don’t embarrass me, Stacey.”
I shuddered, swallowed, feeling the heat in my cheeks. I was embarrassing my own mother. We were humiliating ourselves for these two, and she just wanted me to be what? Better at sucking dick?
“I love you, darling. Make Mommy proud.”
Proud. My god. Maybe I could do that. She’d been less than proud of me too many times. Maybe I change that? And then I gave in, like a great weight off my chest, and obeyed, tears streamed down my cheeks, knowing what it must look like to have my own mother force this boy’s cock down my throat. And then she started to push and pull, fucking my face on his dick while Dan sat back, grinning and filming me. Filming us. It was what it was. We were mother-daughter whores for them now.
“That’s it, darling. Better. Up and down. Free hand on your thigh for balance and support. Balance and support. Now stay focused on his pretty brown eyes. That’s it, my darling. Suck his cock and make him come. I’ve always enjoyed it myself, Stacey darling, but let me tell you a little secret. If you don’t need the extra support, you should rub your clit when you suck a man’s cock. It makes the whole experience more pleasurable.”
“Show her, Mrs. Smith. We want her to have the best experience, don’t we?”
My eyes shot wide open when those words hit my ears, and I tried to protest, but my mother was shoving my head down on Dan’s cock just as she reached between my legs and found my clit. I shuddered, my whole body lighting up, a sudden rush of fresh shame coupled with intense pleasure, and before I could even think about what to do or how to react, how to get off my knees and get away, I felt the quick build-up of an orgasm. I squeezed my knee with my free hand, bracing myself, sliding my legs apart so my mother could have better access to my pussy. It felt so good. I couldn’t help it. Her fingers on my clit, even this cock in my mouth. No control. No protest. All I had to do was obey, and it felt so freeing, so good. Before I knew it, I was coming, moaning, groaning onto Dan’s dick as my mother fucked my face with his cock and frigged my clit into an earth shattering orgasm.
It was just at that moment that I felt Dan’s dick twitch in my throat.
“I’m gonna come!” he shrieked, and I felt my mother’s hand leaving my clit, the dick pulled out of my mouth, and she was jerking him off all over my face. Ropes of hot, sticky teenage boy cum hit my cheeks, splattered across my forehead and whipped up into my hair. I squeezed my eyes shut, feeling each hot jet hit me, basking in it, and suddenly wishing my clit was still getting some attention.
I knelt there, panting, blinking through the cum that covered my left eye, my gaze going from Dan and his camera to my mother, who knelt right next to me, Ned’s cum still on her face and in her hair, dripping onto her tits. She smiled as proudly as I’d ever seen her, and something about it made me feel - I didn’t know. Was this even real?
“I’m so proud of you, darling. You did so well. Did you see how he came all over you? Perfect job. Perfect daughter.” Her smile was genuine. She was literally beaming with pride.
Perfect daughter. She’d never said that before.
“So proud,” said Dan. “I think she deserves a kiss for doing so well, don’t you, Mrs. Smith? A long, hot, deep kiss.”
My mother’s eyes lit up while I just knelt there glowing, the warmth of the orgasm receding, my mother’s words filling me up, and before I couldn’t even move, she leaned across that narrowest of distances between us. Her lips found mine, and I felt our breasts touch as she embraced me, her tongue pushing inside my mouth. I froze, unsure, my hands at my sides, my world still reeling from it all, until that veneer suddenly seemed to slip away, and I felt another rush of shame and humiliation, of heat between my legs, of that need to feel some kind of passion from someone, even if it was my mother. I opened my mouth and kissed her back, felt her body melt into mine, and I sighed and let it happen.
