Son's Naughty Mommy

SugarDeSpice

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oc- Okay, at the moment this is only going to be one on one and I only need someone to fill the role of the son.

You can PM if your interested, or if you have experience just jump right in.

To set things up- the mother and son live on a secluded island off the coast of Louisiana were the population is small, and they live in a big old plantation their nearest neighbors miles and miles away. The sexual relationship between mother and son is new and she is basically his sex slave- but NOT in a bdsm sort of way, more of a 'yes master' does what she is told sexually sort of way.

IC-

Tamara Tumes
5ft 8 inches tall
125 lbs
36d
long legs
black hair
green eyes
In her early 40's

Tamara slipped the dark deep red silk pengoir over her head and down her body.

She walked with a gentle grace, and a slightly seductive sway of her hips to the full length mirror in the room that adjoined hers, and was used in the old fashioned way as a dressing room.

She popped one knee, which led to a show of well toned and tanned leg through on of the high slits of her gown.

She ran her hands down her body, starting with her ample breasts, that were still a sight to behold, still firm and supple. She then ran her hands down her flat belly and down her thighs.

She smiled, her son would approved, he after all had instructed her on what to wear.
 
Louis Tumes:

OOC: Sugar, let me know if you'd like any changes made to this. I'm on PM.

IC:
Louis Tumes is a tall, dark complected and well tanned (all over) Registered Coon Ass Cajun. He was born 24 years ago, when MaMa was a young ‘un in her late teens. Daddy owned a pair of shrimp trawlers and as soon as Louis was able to he was working the boats with the men.
By the time he was 16 he was able to take the Captain's role if need be and had grown into a tall and strong young man with no fear of man or beast. His once broken nose and, when his shirt's off, the accumulation of scars from various encounters with those who thought their knives were sharper or that they were better show that to any who care to look.
Now a man in the prime of his young manhood and truly the ‘Head of the Family' Louis has taken over control of the household, the remaining trawler and when it's launched will of the new one being built to replace the trawler that took Daddy down to his watery grave just over a year ago.
When the insurance money arrived for the loss of the boat and Daddy, MaMa thought she'd be the one to take care of it, but Louis showed MaMa the error of her thinking. HE was now the man of the house and he would make all of the decisions just as Daddy had when he was still alive.
It'd been awhile since Louis had gone to the mainland 'fer some fun and fuckin' and yesterday he'd announced ta MaMa that he'd now be the man of the house in ‘all of the ways that Daddy'd been the man of the house and she'd damned well better be ready to accept him that way' .
This had led to a long discussion, but MaMa'd realized, since Louis was the ‘He Coon and Bull Gator' of the Island and all did pretty much as Louis wanted them to do, that there was little she could do other than obey Louis if she wished to remain not just in the house, but on the island as well .
Besides MaMa'd been without a man since Daddy'd shoved off for his last trip of Gulf shrimping and the sudden storm had sunk the Minna Mae (Gramma's name) and was just plain ole' down home horny as hell. Louis'd taken care of any suitor's who'd come around in his own fashion. "Git or git gutted. She's my MaMa and you ain't good ‘nuff fer her".
This afternoon at lunch on the porch of the house Louis had told MaMa to put on her prettiest and sexiest outfit for him and to come on down back porch wearing it and nothing else and to bring him a drink when she did. Also to come ready to give ole' Louis a nice show to git him alll fired up and to be ready for the ride of her life... well since Daddy'd died at least. That from now on she'd be his own personal sweet honey and hot lil sex slave and that he just knewwww she'd love every danged second and inch of it. (Being 6'4" tall and an axe handle and a half across the shoulders if all was proportionate there'd be plenty of inches too)
 
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Tamara

Tamara, who had been born a Creole member of the LaFontaine family and married into the Cajun, but wealthy, Tumes family at a very young age, slipped the matching sheer robe around her body and made her way downstairs to the kitchen.

Being born on the right side of the blanket and with wealth and power, she had been taught by her Maman the basics of keeping a house, like how to cook the simpliest of things and leave the rest to the cooks and the servants. But because her and her son both had a likeness for it she made the best SweetTea South of the French Quater.

Tamara stopped at a likeness of her late husband, Beau. She smiled softly, growing up she had been taught that a wife's duty in the bedroom was to be indured.

But when she married Beau, he had taught her the pleasures of married life. Needless to say their only surving child, a son, Louis was born 9 months to the day of their wedding night.

Tamara sighed and continued on into the kitchen making two glasses of Sweet Tea and walked onto the back portch that overlooked an expanse of sea.

She handed her son a glass, "Your favorite, Ma Chere"
 
Louis Tumes:

"Oooooooooo eeeeee. Ohhhhh myyy Mama. Don't you look quite the sight. Why y'all are prettier than any woman I've seen in N'awlins and have twice the body of any o'them dancers there too," I say, as my eyes look you over. Allll over, as my finger makes a turning motion and you turn so I can see all of you with the sun shining through that 'nothing' red outfit- before taking a looong drink of the extra good tea.

"Now Mama, I guess y'all should know that when I'd grown a bit and found out how good it felt to stroke myself. . .
"Yeah Mama I know-shouldn't talk like that but we'll be saying lots like that ta each other from now on won't we mah sweet lil sex bunny and you will fuck me like a rabbit won't ya Mama and anythin' else I want ya to do too to or fer me, huh Mama.
"As I was saying, when I found out how good it felt was about the same time I found a lil knot in one of the boards in the wall that looks into the room you and Daddy shared. I lay with an eye glued to it many a time stroking as I watched ya putting on a hot show fer Daddy.
I'd lay listening as he called you his hot lil slut and things and told ya how good you looked doing all of those things to yourself for him to watch before you two fucked your brains out. Then I'd watch as you scooted down and used your mouth to clean off Daddy's cock when y'all was done..
"Well Mama take a good long sip of your tea and then give me one of those special shows you gave ta Daddy. Why if'n you ask nicely I'll even let ya undress me first so you can see how it effects me as I sit watchin' ya."
 
Tamara

Tamara took a breath, then a sip of her tea before setting it down and standing in front of him.

She smiled at him beguilingly and bent over, her cleavage showing in gapping inches as she took his hand and put it on the belt of her sheer robe, "Why don't you help Mama out Suga." She smiled. He remained seated but one end of the belt held snuggly in his hand, so all she had to do was slowly back up for the belt to untie and the robe to fall open.

She licked her lips and watched him and she demurely shrugged out of the robe, letting it fall from her shoulders and pool at her feet.

She struck a pose leaning back against one of the smooth marble columns, letting the loose long bottom of her pengoir open at the slits to expose her lovely legs before letting the thin straps of her gown fall off her shoulders.

Then she swayed her hips a bit to some unheard music letting the silk fabric fall down her arms and expose her firm supple rose tipped breasts
 
Louis Tumas:

"Mmmmm, yessssss Mama. Yessss, indeed. Show me those wonderful bit tits of yours and their big and hard nipples.
"Move you sweet ass for me Mama and let me see how well you'll move it when you're riding me or I'm deep inside o'you.
"Play with your tits for me. Make your nipples aching hard for me just knowin' Ah'll be lickin', suckin' and bitin' them soon and in time you'll be usin' 'em to fuck me with too.
"Lemme see if'n ya still shave like ya did for Daddy or have you let your bush grow back.
"Dance woman. Make your man so hot and ready and yourself even hotter, and more ready for what's ta come."
 
Tamara

Like father like son, Tamara thought with a small smile as she swayed, the rest of her pegnoir falling free leaving her naked in front of her son.

Some habits were hard to break so she had kept up her grooming habits after Beau had died.

She licked her finger and ran it softly over each of her now perking nipples.

She sauntered over to her son, dipped a finger in his tea then between the cleft between her legs, "Oh Suga you flatter me so."
 
Louis Tumas:

"Mama, I mean this as one hell'uva compliment, but you're one hot and sexy bitch.
"Gimme a taste when you've wet that finger nice and wet foah me. Lemme taste the sweet, thick and hot honey that comes outta y'all cunt foah the first time Mama as you use two other fingers on the other hand to fuck yourself for me to watch.
"Do it hard Mama, do it fast and deep just like I will.
"When I've sucked and licked the finger clean get down on your knees and start to undress me with one hand as you keep fucking yourself for me.
"I wanna hear those fingers going in and out of you and listen to the sounds and things you used ta say ta Daddy about how it felt and where you felt alll you were feeling. How it made you want and what it made you want as you strip me bare."
 
Tamara

She did as she was told offering him a glistening wet finger.

He took it in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it.

A small shudder went through Tamara's body, "Oh lawd Suga."

Her other fingers went to work on her slowly throbbing pussy as she sank down to her knees, working the fingers inside of her and he released her finger and and began unbuttoning his shirt, "Ohh Suga, Mama is making herself so horny, horny for you babae" She got done with his shirt as she moved slowly over her fingers and began on his pants, unbuckling his belt and undoing the buttons of his fly.
 
Louis Tumas:

When your finger, cleaned of your juices and wet with my saliva, leaves my mouth, "Like it my lil sexy slut? Like how my tongue moved on your finger, well I hope so 'cause it'll soon be doin' in deep in your sweet pussy.
"Bend yoah fingers and slide 'em on yoah hard clit too as you keep fucking yoahself for me. Rub that spot inside you too.
"Take off mah shoes and socks first, then mah shirt and pants come last as that'll be the only thing left Ah'm wearin'. Then y'all can look and y'all can sniff, but nooo touchin' 'til I say so ya heah?"
 
Tamara

She worked her fingers over her clit and inside her body giving the occasional moan as she untied, removed and tossed his shoes aside, quickly followed by his socks.

She moved her hand across his chest as she pulled his shirt off.

"Ah Suga I can't wait to touch you." She murmured as she removed his pants with a tug.

She licked her lips and leaned back looking at his magnificent body, her eyes widening at the sight of his hard, stiff, turgid member, "Oh mah-eye!" She gasped.
 
Louis Tumas:

"It's grown a tad since last time y'all saw it, huh my sexy Mama? Want it? Want all of it? Tell me where you want it. Tell me how you want it. Tell me how badly you want and need it, all of it mah lil slutty sex slave and you do wanna be mah sex slave now don't ya Mama. You want it reallll bad don't ya?"

My hand moves to set my rigid cock up along my belly and let my heavy balls hang down to swing free after I've scooted to the edge of my chair.

"What'll mah sexy slave do for it? Tell me. Tell me what you'd do to have it as deep inside of you as it'll go, especially since it's bigger that Daddy's was Mama. A fair bit longer and lots wider too, huh Mama?"
 
Tamara

"It surely is." She gasped.

"Mama will do whatever you want suga." Tamara said, leaning back and opening her legs, sticking her fingers inside so he could see, "I'm all yours."

She licked her lips and looked up at him, "Do you want Mama to touch you yet Ma Cher? Do you want Mama's hands on you? Or perhaps her lips? Whatever you want Cher."

She closed her eyes and gasped as her nail softly scrapped her clit.
 
"Keep doing what ya just did to yoah clit sexy slave Mama and at the same time use those nice big tits and nipples on mah cock and balls while we watch you show me just how deliciously slutty y'all will be for me."
 
Tamara

Tamara shuddered a few more times as she lightly scrapped her nail across her clit twice more.

She needed both hands for the task ahead, her breasts to large to handle both in one hand.

She scooted closer to Louis and knelt infront of him, taking his cock softly in her hand and wrapping her buxon breasts around it, slowly rising and falling, the turgid shaft moving between the valley of her breasts.

"Suga, can Mama taste you?" She asked not daring to venture out on her own
 
Louis:

A wicked gleam in my eyes, "If'n y'all start by licking at my ass like I saw ya do for Daddy and working your way up until your big tits are around me again ya may mah sexy MaMa.
"Make it slow and make it reallly hot. I wanna feel your tongue on every inch from ass to the tip of my cock Mama and then ah want ta watch and feel ya suck me good MaMa, realll gooood."
 
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