A Son's Duty (open to one female)

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(OOC:The basic premise is a romance between a single mother and her son that has just returned from college to take the semester off in order to help her out with issues that have been happening with the family. Here is the son's bio:

Name: Ryan Archer

Age: 20 (nearly 21)

Height: 5' 10"

Weight: 195 lbs

Eyes: Blue

Hair: Short, semi-curly - Brown)

Ryan, a college student majoring in business at a college in Maine, is a man that has lived a decently normal life. He grew up in a normal family with himself, his mother, and his father until he left for college nearly three years ago. The normal life ended when his father decided that he would reveal the affair he was having with a young nurse at the local hospital back in Florida along with handing Ryan's mother the divorce papers, this had only been five months since that day. Now it was the end of the semester and Ryan had decided to take the next semester off in order to help his mother with the new situation.

As Ryan travelled down the freeway in his '86 Camero, he thought back to how things could have happened with his mother and father. His mother was only 36 years old, since his father had gotten her pregnant while the two were still in high school, and still looked very beautiful and, dare he say, very sexy. She had curves in the right places, a good sense of humor, and was a loving person to nearly everyone she met.

According to his father, the man had began the affair back when Ryan was starting his Junior year of high school and had been seeing the other woman on a nearly daily basis. Ryan couldn't figure out how his father had managed to hide such a thing seeing as he was never a good liar, or at least that was what Ryan had believed. Ryan decided that it didn't matter as much as taking care of his now single mother. The only idea that Ryan had was a passing remark his mother had made to him the last time she had called. "Your father just couldn't accept part of our love life, sometimes a woman likes to be told what to do by the man she loves." That had been what she said and it had partially embarressed him at the time, his mother had basically told him that she was a submissive and his father apparently hadn't found that as arousing as he did, Ryan had always been a dominant but none of the girls at his college were what he was looking for.

Shaking away the thoughts, Ryan saw the street he was on, he was nearly home already. 'Where did the time go? Guess I was too busy with my thoughts to notice.' Ryan pulled into the driveway of the two level house that he had grown up with and walked up to the door. He grabbed the key from under the welcome mat and unlocked the door. "Mom, I'm home."

(I am looking for a woman to take the role of the mother. This rp will have some D/s material but only lightly. PM me if you are interested.)
 
Name : Sara Archer

Age : 36

Height : 5'4"

Weight : 130

Eyes : Dark Brown

Hair : Brown, curly and just below her shoulders


Sara had been busy cleaning the house for the last week. Scrubbing everything from top to bottom. For months she had been like a zombie. God damn Frank. Her jaw clenched as she thought of her now ex-husband. Friends had tried talking to her. Her mother had come by to try to help her. Neighbors had been in and out of her house offering condolences like someone had died. Nothing matter. Her son was in college, her husband was leaving her, everything was falling apart. The one thing that shook her out of the stupor was Ryan, her son. She had opened her eyes at the beginning of the week and noticed the big red circle on the calender. She stared at it. Ryan was coming home. Her only child was coming home. To take care of her. Her eyes narrowed and she felt the old spark. I'm a grown woman, my child shouldn't have to take care of me like I'm some broken down mare.

Now, the house was like something out of a cleanser commercial. She smiled to herself, all she had to do now was take a quick shower and get dressed. She'd be ready to show her son she was prepared to handle the divorce. The image of of pride in his eyes caused a weird tingling in her body. She shook her head, heading up to her room. Quickly out of her clothes, she grabbed a fluffy towel and turned on the water. She was barely dressed when she heard Ryan's voice from down stairs. Giddy, she ran down the stairs, it felt like she hadn't seen him in forever.

She threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly. "I missed you so much, baby." She cooed, bringing his face closer to hers and kissing his cheeks. "Let me look at you." She backed up a step, her eyes running down his body. He was broader than she remember, he had lost that baby fat. He looked like a man now. Her face was shining with pride. "You're so handsome, Ryan." She hugged him again. "How many girlfriends do you have?" She asked, with a raised eyebrow and a knowing smile.
 
Ryan couldn't do much but blush when his mother hugged him tightly, he could feel her breasts push into him and it felt like she was doing it on purpose. At the thought of her coming on to him, he couldn't help but start to get hard. As she moved away from him, he tried to adjust in his pants to avoid his mother from seeing his erection but it didn't help, she was dressed in clothes that hugged her every curve and she looked like she could be easily confused for a sister.

"How many girlfriends do you have?"

Ryan rolled his eyes. "I don't have any mom, the only girl in my life currently is you. But, I have to be the luckiest guy around to have a mother that could easily compete with a Maxim model with her looks." He unconsciously licked his lips. "What I wouldn't do to get a piece..." He murmurs without a though.
 
She blushed, she wasn't used to the compliments. Ryan's father wasn't especially forthcoming with them. She hadn't noticed his growing hard on at first, but then he started squirming and inevitably her eyes fell on the tent he was making. That same tingling feeling moved through her body.

"What I wouldn't do to get a piece..." He murmurs without a though.

She blinked, her mind racing. A wide smile stretched across her face. "What was that Ryan?" She asked, one hand rubbing his chest. "What did you just say to your mother?" She looked up at him, running her tongue along her lips. "Is it true?"
 
Ryan took a breath and then moved her hand to his erection. "I said that I want a piece of you, hell I want the whole thing. I WANT you mom, and if I remember correctly, you want to be taken. So, shall we go up to your bed and you show me just how well a mother can please her son?" Ryan knew what he wanted and he was going to get it, even if he had to force it.

Ryan put his hand over her covered pussy and rubbed her as he licked his lips before heading to the master bedroom, stripping when he got into the doorway.
 
Her eyes widened, when she felt his erection, he was so hard already. It made her pussy throb. Pride lit her eyes again as she heard her son commanding her. She could feel her nipples starting to harden. She was ready for this. She needed this.

With the pressure of his hand against her pussy she shuddered, her eyes slipping have closed. When he moved away from her, she let out a disappointed sigh. Her eyes followed him, trotting after him as he headed to her bedroom. Her eyes devoured his body as he stripped. Young, muscular, hard. His cock stood straight out from his body.

She slipped out of the clothes she had been wearing, standing in nothing but a bra. She stepped to him, wrapping her fingers around his shaft. "My boy's grown up since I saw him last."
 
"My boy's grown up since I saw him last."

Ryan grabbed her hair lightly. "And it seems like my mother has gotten sluttier since I last saw her. Care to relieve me from all of my stress? I haven't been with anyone seriously since right before I left for college so I am ready to last round after round. By the time I am done with you, you will be addicted to me and calling me master."

Ryan had been thinking of his mother since that call around a month ago and he was going to use her in every way possible. "Now, mom, show me just how much you love your only child."
 
"Now, mom, show me just how much you love your only child."

Heat was radiating from her pussy, she was nearly dripping just from his tone. She unhooked her bra, releasing her full breasts. She pressed against him, running her breasts down his body. "Which of Mommy's holes do you want first?" She asked, moving her breasts back up, making her nipples hard. "I know my pussy is throbbing for this cock." She said, stroking his erection.
 
"I know my pussy is throbbing for this cock."

Ryan pushed two fingers into her pussy, moving them in and out slowly before slowly building up speed. As he felt her begin to tremble, he removed his fingers and put the soaked fingers to her lips. "Clean these off for me."

When she had finished, he forced her to her knees. "The first hole that I want is you mouth. Show me just what dad threw away and what I am getting for taking you as mine. Do you get that mom? You are MINE. You are a possession and my lover. Got it? Now...show your son that you are better what the women he has been with before."
 
She shuddered, gripping his arm for support as he fingered her. She was wetter than she had been in years. She smiled at his demand and licked and sucked all her juices off his fingers.

He put one hand on her head and pushed, quickly getting the point, she sunk to her knees. Her eyes were intent on his face. His gaze was hard as he looked at her, leaving no room for an argument or bargaining. She was almost giddy inside, this was what she had wanted.

She started by dragging her tongue from the base of his cock all the way to the tip, swirling her tongue around it. She started to lower her mouth, to swallow his erection. Purposely slowly, she was hoping he would just fuck her throat.
 
Ryan stroked her cheek with his thumb. "I know you want it rough but this is our first time, give me something to want to come back to night after night. Show me more that what Sara the horny sub is, show me what Sara my mother has for me as well." He wanted their first time to be different, special, since he had plenty of energy to go SEVERAL round, more than enough to try many different kinky ideas.

His foot rubbed against her slit with the sole purpose of giving her some pleasure. "Will you do that for me, mom?"
 
She turned her head and kissed his fingers. Her eyes changed, some of the desire replaced by longing. His soft words had reminded her of the loneliness she felt during her marriage. She looked up at him, with a sweeter smile. This was her baby boy, there was always time for the kinky stuff.

She lowered her mouth over his cock in a fluid motion, dragging her tongue over his shaft. Soon, her hand was cupping and gently massaging his balls. She began bobbing her head, wondering how hard he would cum if she made him wait.
 
Ryan ran his hands through his mother's long hair, groaning by the different feeling she was giving him. She had been so full of lust a second ago and now she was more deliberate, more focused. The pleasure caused him to call her something that he had not called her in quite a while. "Mommy...please..." He was groaning and trying his best to not follow his instincts to force her down, he wanted her to do the work. "Show me just what I'm getting with you as my woman, mom. Show me what a blowjob really feels like, you are the first to give me one as the others were just quick fucks."
 
She relished his moans. Loved giving him that pleasure. She moaned around his shaft as the word 'Mommy' spilled from his lips. She was going to make him cum so hard, he would always come to her. Even if he got married. She pulled her head almost all the way off his cock before plunging down again, she did that several times. Stroking him, she moved her head off his erection. "Tell Mommy when you're close baby." She whispered, between kisses on his stomach.
 
"Tell Mommy when you're close baby."

"More mom, suck it more mommy...thats an order. Make me cum harder than I ever have, harder than when I used your panties growing up, harder than from the handjob you gave me in the shower before I left for college thinking I was dad. ...I'm close..."
 
She worked her hand up and down his shaft, lowering her head, sucking one of his balls into her mouth and then the other. Licking them, letting her tongue lap at them like a kitten with milk. "You're going to cum for Mommy now. You're going to think about her warm mouth on your cock. You're going to fill her mouth and she's going to swallow every drop." She breathed against his skin. Her mouth was around him again, her head bobbing furiously on his cock, while her fingers worked his balls.
 
Ryan couldn't hold back, he grabbed the back of her head and forced her to his base as he came. This wasn't just a quick shot, he kept thrusting down her throat as he finish.
 
She relaxed, as he shoved his cock down her throat. Her hands were light on his hips as he attempted to fill her stomach with his cum. She waited for the last spasm before she let his cock slide from her mouth. Giving it a few last licks, she looked up at him with a smile. "Feel better, sweetheart?"
 
"Feel better, sweetheart?"

Ryan was no where near finished. "Not even close. That was amazing but I am ready for so much more." He picks her up and throws her onto the bed, himself getting on top of her and rolling themselves around so she was on top of him. "Now, me just how a woman makes love to her man, show me mommy's best."
 
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