Mom and out of control son

[kennyboy]

I believe a good idea for a story would be a mom who has to
resort to using pornography to "tame" her out of control teenage
son. This opens a new world for both of them. The possibilities
are endless here. Even have a suggestion for a title---"The
Taming".

 

[NASCARaddicted]

my sister has a small box. In this box, she collects smaller toys, for her kids.

So when she is away with the kids, and she has to tame them, she tells them, that they would get a small toy out of the box, if they are nice.

So, when it comes to Literotica .....

A mom is away with her son. He is pissed off, because he wanted to hang out with his friends ... but his mom told him, that he has to come with her, to visit grandma.

To tame him down, she tells him, that she would show him a nice video, once they are at home .... a XXX-rated video.
The son is surprised, but he accepts ....

And really, when they are at home, the mom shows him a porn movie.

And what about this: Maybe the mom is the main actress in this porn movie. So her son sits there and watches how his own mom gets fucked by 3 guys .... he becomes horny, and asks her to do the same, that she did with this guys on the video .....

 

[kennyboy]

Some good ideas NASCAR. I was thinking along the lines of a
kid who has too much testosterone in his system causing him
to be violent and the mother resorting to porn to alleviate
the "semen buildup."

 

[DarkEternal]

I'm sort of a nube here, and I figure I can give a short little story here. never done anything upon request, and this is a subject I have no expierence in, so bear with me.... I figure writing on request is easier then coming up with things myself... especially in areas I don't usually fantasize about.

This probably isn't exactly what you wanted, but I'm into dom/sub

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"For the last time I didn't do it!"

I looked at my son, just released from the officer's custody, looking at me with half sincerity. The fourth time he's been picked up for vandalism and he still proclaimed he was innocent.

The ride home from the station was spent in silence. I felt that I understood his behavior, that maybe it was him lashing out over the fact that his father had left when he was young, and the absence of a father figure might have contributed to it.

when we got home, I told him to march up to his room and prepare for his finals. Only 3 weeks of school left and he was on the verge of failing. Everytime I'd get on him about his work he'd tell me that he's 18 now and can do whatever he wants. It's difficult for a mother to fight the mindset of a young man. Or is it?

Thoughts started going through my head- Eli was pretty good looking for his age, taking a lot from his father. a good 6 feet tall, athletic, and flowing dark hair. she had always been in shape, and had taught him growing up that physical fitness was vital to health.

Maybe I can use his mindset to help him focus.

Quickly, she ran upstairs into her bedroom, threw off her clothes, and started the shower. The bathroom was at the end of the hall, with Eli's room at the far end. She could hear the pumping music of whatever new pop star was hot this week.
She slowly disrobed, and stopped in front of the mirror to get a good look of herself. Not to bad, for a 38 year old woman she thought, her brunette hair and soft curls resting on her shoulders. Her breasts were still nice and perky, enhanced even more by the cool draft coming in from the hall behind her.

the door was open! She must've forgot to close it behind her. She started to turn to close it, but then hesitated- the music from down the hall had stopped. She could feel her son's gaze on her, and decided to let the robe fall completely to the floor. She knew she had his full attention right now. He wasn't smoking weed in his room, or talking on the phone to his friends. She know where he was and what he was thinking. She was in control.

She opend the clear shower curtian as steam escaped from the enclosure. She stepped in, and started to wet her hair, peeking through her half-closed eyes through the open door. His door was cracked upen, and she could see a shadow right behind it. He was still there.

She washed her hair, then started to soap her tanned body. She loved how the soap made her skin smoothe and oily. Lathering up her hands, she ran them gingerly up along her waist, and across her aching breasts. Her nipples were at full attention now, and she couldn't resist sliding her hand down between her legs to her warm pussy. It was already wet and inviting for her fingers.

Leaning against the wall, she placed a leg on the edge of the tub and started to rub on her clit, thinking about her son watching fromdownthe hall. harder and faster she continued until she had to bite her lip to keep from screaming. This was better than anything she had felt before. She was in control and her orgasm that followed reflected the newfound eroticism she was expierencing.

The water had started getting cold, so she turned it off, stepped out and spent several minutes slowly drying off. Instead of slipping on her robe, she picked it up and walked nude back to her room to get dressed.

Tonight she would show him who's boss.

Dinner was just as quiet as the ride home..except the energy in the dining room was almost piercing. He almost never took his eyes off of her, and she felt his gaze on her when she left to do the dishes. She turned around and said, "Eli, finish up and get ready for bed. No excuses. I'll be up there in a minute to talk about your behavior lately."

Without saying a word, he got up and left. She finished the dishes and half jogged up the stairs to her room. As soon as she got in, she closed the door. Frantically looking through the closet, she found it- a small box neatly tucked away in the corner. Tossing the box onto the bed, she ripped it upen to reveal a stunning black corset, fishnet pantyhose, riding crop, and thigh high boots, still polished from last night's tending. None of her suiters had ever been into her dom fantisies, and it had been frustrating not to put these sensous clothes to use. That will have to change.


She tied the corset, lacing it as tight as possible. sliding the fishnets over her smooth legs, careful not to rip any of the fine threads. She bent down, her round ass high in the air, and zipped up the sides of her thigh-high boots. Picking up the whip, she opend her door.

The walk to Eli's room was long. Thoughts went through her mind on wether she should go through with this. The sexual urges in her kept winning and before she knew it, her hand was on the door knob. She vioently thrust the door open to see Eli sitting at his desk, looking at several photographs. The same "special" pictures she had taken last year for an internet friend.

"What do you think you're doing?" she yelled in a condescending tone. He jumped up trying to hide the pictures behind the desk. "No you dont. Give them to me. NOW."

He stopped for a second, then slowly handed her the pictures, his head down.

"Good."

"now, sit yourself on the bed." He obeyed without hesitation. "I'm going to make something clear. I am your mother, you are my son. What I say, you do. No questions, no excuses. Do you understand me?"

"yes mom"

"That's right." she placed a leg up beside him on the bed, and rested the crop on his shoulder. "Anything you do, either here at home, or anywhere else, will be done only with my permission. You will not disobey me, or you will be punished. Am I making myself clear?"

"yes mom" his breathing started to get heavier.

She bent down to kiss him on her head, her breasts just inches from his face. Still there, she whispered, "if you're good, you will be rewarded." With this, she pulled his head into her breasts.

"Lick them." she commanded, and what seemed like a huge release of harbored excitment jumped from him as he lunched forward, planting his face in her busom. "That's a good boy."

She lifted the heel that was resting on the bed, and with a light kick against hsi shoulder, pushed him down on the bed. Unclipping her panties, her son got to see his first look at her beautiful, neatly shaven pussy, perfect lips and glistening already. She moved forward, and looked down at him, pinning his arms behind his head.

"You're going to lick my pussy, and you will enjoy every single drop I give you. Do you understand me?"


"Yes mom" As she lowered herself onto his awaiting tongue, swirlign around her clit and darting every so often into her warm box. She was quivering from delight, grabbing his hair and forcing it between her legs. he tried to move his hands, which she leaned back and cracked the crop against his thigh. He may have yelped, but his face was so far into her pussy it it only hightened the expierence.

She was so close ro orgasam, but not finished yet. backing off of him, she could see the mound of his erection through the jogging pants he'd wear to bed.

"Those need to come off." she pointed to his pants with the crop. He started to pull them off himself, withich was answered by a whip to his left arm.

"No." She commanded. And rupped them off of him in one swoop. "Beg me to pleasure you."

"Oh please mom.. please."

She let him continue to beg, for several minutes in much the same fashion, before she said. "Very well. You may be pleasured by me."

She took his hard cock with one hand, and went down as far as she could possibly go. She could feel his heartbeat beating as she slid her bouth up and down his shaft. She knew he was getting ready to cum so she quickly stopped.

"That's enough for now." and stood back up. He was laying on the bed, on his back, hands above his head. He knew not to move.

She climbed on top of him, and slid her wet pussy along his shaft, slowly letting it sink in. slowly at first, she rocked back and forth, going faster and faster. every now and then she'd bend down and shove a nipple into his mouth, when she felt he was deserving enough. It felt as though electricity was going all through her. She had tamed him to her every command.

"Cum for me. Cum for your mother. cum. "

At first he didn't hear her.

"CUM FOR ME, NOW!!"

With that he exploded into her, sending her into orgasam at the same time. Thrusting with all his might, he shot his load into his mom with every imaginable force he could muster.

She slowly got up, and started to walk out the door. She turned around before she left told him, "Let this be a lesson to you. Do as your told."

"yes mom"

 

[sirhugs]

the idea now would be to clean up the grammar etc, nmake sure its at least 750 words and submit it on the story side..... see the " story Index " link at the bottom of the page?...go there, Login, then follow the blue linked road.

 

[DarkEternal]

to be honest I don't really care if it's submitted or not. I just wrote it on the fly (hence the horrible grammar)

if I get around to it, I'll make it better... and yes, it's over 750 words.

 

[sirhugs]

to be honest I don't really care if it's submitted or not. I just wrote it on the fly (hence the horrible grammar)

if I get around to it, I'll make it better... and yes, it's over 750 words.

there are many less exciting stories posted.

 

[DarkEternal]

thanks....I guess?


I cleanded it up and submitted the story