Want to role play my dominant mom but don't know how? Great! I'll teach you. :)

[regulus1812]

I've run into several women who like to role play moms in a mom/son incest fantasy, but who find the dominance part confusing. They usually wonder things like "How do I make the first move?" and "How can I be pushy and demanding in a way my partner will think is sexy?"

This is a guide designed to answer those questions. When you finish reading, if this sounds like a hot fantasy, PM me with your opening move! I like to jump right into the scene. It's okay if you're not completely confident because we can "break character" to ask and answer questions.

Even if you're not interested in role playing, I'd be happy to answer any questions you have about my fetish.

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**Mom's Motivation**

Every dominant mom needs a reason to get sexually involved with her son. The magic formula is:

1. my character has a character flaw and feels horny,

2. which is interfering with one of my mother's goals,

3. which is making her feel annoyed, frustrated, angry, condescending, and/or disgusted,

4. but she has such a low opinion of me that she doesn't believe my character flaw is fixable, so she decides to fix the fact that I'm horny instead (by force if necessary).

Example 1:

It is late afternoon, and I promised that I would mow the lawn earlier, but I didn't because I am irresponsible and decided to stay in my room masturbating (#1, character flaw + horny). My mother really needs me to mow the lawn because her friends are coming over for dinner in three hours and she doesn't want to be embarrassed by a messy front yard (#2, interfering with her goals). She angrily knocks twice on my bedroom door before opening it and rolling her eyes at the sight of me jacking off (#3, negative, aggressive feelings and body language). So she says "I should have known you would be in here jacking off instead of doing your chores. I'm going to make you ejaculate right now, and then you're going to get out there and mow the lawn!" (#4, fixing the horniness instead of the laziness).

Example 2:

I have a date tonight, and I'll probably end up having sex without protection because it feels good and I'm irresponsible (#1, character flaw + horny), but my mother doesn't want me to get an STD or get anyone pregnant (#2, interfering with her goals). As I'm getting dressed for the date and the outline of my erection is clearly visible through my pants, she glares at me and says "I can't trust you not to have sex with that girl. Did you give any thought to who would be taking care of the child if she got pregnant?" (#3, negative, aggressive feelings and body language). So she sneers at me and begins undoing the buttons on her jeans while muttering, "Can't trust you for a minute with full balls. It's a good thing *I'm* on the pill." (#4, fixing the horniness instead of the irresponsibility).



**Dealing With Conflict**

Sometimes, I won't want to submit to my mom right away, so I will argue using one of the following methods, and I want you to respond with:

1. A verbal or physical response,

2. followed by a command to move the action along.

My protest: "I'll do whatever I'm supposed to do, so you don't need to make me cum."
Response: "I don't believe you. The last five times we were in this situation, you didn't behave the way you were supposed to. Go get the lube."

My protest: "Incest is wrong and/or gross."
Response: "This wouldn't be necessary if you didn't have that character flaw. Unzip your pants and get out your penis."

My protest: "It's embarrassing to have an orgasm in front of my mom."
Response: "Too bad. It's your fault we're in this situation. Feel my breasts."

My protest: <<I try to struggle physically.>>
Response: <<You hold me down or otherwise physically restrain me.>> "Stay right there." Assume you are strong enough to restrain me in any way.



**Sex Acts**

I like it when my mother makes me come by giving me a handjob, a blowjob, or through intercourse where she is doing most of the moving (e.g. cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy style where she is rocking back and forth onto me, etc.). I like her to:

1. Tell me what she is doing,

2. describe what her physical body looks and feels like,

3. ask me easy questions requiring only agreement, and

4. focus on your goal of getting me off while never implying that it feels good to you.

Example:

Me: I lie back on the bed as you commanded, naked from the waist down, and look up at you with a hint of hesitance. My cock is bobbing in the cool air.

You: With a sigh of resignation, I climb onto the bed, position my wide ass over your hips, and slide my shaved pussy down onto your cock (#1, describing action). It's barely wet, but it's hot and clutching at your dick, and my big tits are wobbling high above you (#2, describing physical body).

Me: "Oh god, mom, that feels really good." I flex inside you involuntarily.

You: "Does that feel good?" (#3, easy question)

Me: "Yeah" I gasp.

You: "Good. The sooner you squirt, the sooner we'll finish." (#4, goal focus)



**Vocabulary**

In the beginning of the role play, I like my partner to show that she finds the idea of sex with me distasteful by using the proper medical terms or polite euphemisms for everything.

Example:

* <<knock knock>> "Are you touching your penis in there?"

* "I can see you're not going to start acting right until I get that semen out of you."

* "Look at my breasts."

* "Put your hand down my pants and feel my vagina. Will that help you get your stuff out faster?"

As the role play progresses, I like my partner to use dirtier words. Some of my favorites are: pussy, slit, hole, twat, spunk, jizz, cum, squirt, tits, cock, and dick.

My absolute favorite dirty word in the world is cunt, so I like to save that for near the very end of the role play.


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That's it! I look forward to hearing from you.

 

[AddingAnother]

That post explains exactly what you are seeking! We'll done and good luck!

 

[IlsaBlackbone]

It is late afternoon, and I promised that I would mow the lawn earlier, but I didn't because I am irresponsible and decided to stay in my room masturbating (#1, character flaw + horny). My mother really needs me to mow the lawn because her friends are coming over for dinner in three hours and she doesn't want to be embarrassed by a messy front yard (#2, interfering with her goals). She angrily knocks twice on my bedroom door before opening it and rolling her eyes at the sight of me jacking off (#3, negative, aggressive feelings and body language). So she says "I should have known you would be in here jacking off instead of doing your chores. I'm going to make you ejaculate right now, and then you're going to get out there and mow the lawn!" (#4, fixing the horniness instead of the laziness).

Ah. Well, not exactly. Mom should call the boy from down the street who has shown his industrious ways and has built a small lawn service. And who gives wonderful discounts to certain ladies...

Then have her shiftless son follow her into the living room, exactly as he is. His pants down around his thighs, his throbbing cock bobbing up and down. She has him sit in a tall ladderback chair where she secures him to it.

When her friends arrive the lawn is mowed and her son entertains them by masturbating to orgasm multiple times. Humiliation is it's own wonderful reward, no?

It's your youth and hormones that work against you. The first time was strange to you, your intense level of embarrassment seemed to stimulate your erection and need to orgasm.

Of course you protested but after my sister stood in front of you and undid her blouse, well your attention zeroed in on her breasts and nipples. The tossing of several of my friends panties into your lap also helped, along with their requests for you to spunk all over them.

As to the other lad that did the lawn, he did his typical fantastic job. My sister and I were happy to give him a rather generous tip before the rest of my friends arrived.

 

[regulus1812]

AddingAnother: Thanks!

IlsaBlackbone: Wow! There are so many things I like about that scenario that I don't know where to begin.

Maybe it was the burning sensation in my cheeks as I followed you into the living room, naked from waist to thigh, part of me wanting to cover up and another part of me getting even harder as you tied me to the chair, feeling the wooden slats press into my back, not knowing what lay ahead.

Maybe it was the array of women witnessing my humiliation as I was told to rub my penis for their entertainment, knowing they were seeing my lips parting, my eyelids closing partway in pleasure, and my cock swelling under their watchful eyes.

But the coup de grace had to be when my aunt perfunctorily undid her blouse in front of me because embedded in that choice was her absolute confidence that I'm the kind of boy who would get off from eyeing up his aunt's breasts. I could have denied it. I could have stopped playing with myself when she did that. But my animal urge to rut was so strong that I had to keep stroking myself past the point of no return, submitting helplessly to the spasms that decorated your friends' panties with cum and laid bare my youthful, hormonal urges for all to see.

As I sagged against the restraints, I couldn't help feeling my dignity slipping away until I felt more like a piece of furniture than a human being, an object to be manipulated for the entertainment of others, while the boy down the street absconded with my opportunity to earn worth and importance.

Needless to say, I came buckets!

 

[IlsaBlackbone]

The other ladies of the group giggled and enjoyed the spectacle of your juice spurting out and soiling the several pairs of panties in your lap, I frowned and shook my head.

"Ladies" I announced, "that boy has far too much semen stored for this one small amount he squirted to do any good." I stand and walk to my sister who is grinning as your sperm soaks into the rather exotic pairs of intimate things draped along your thighs.

"I think we should encourage more from him. He has no self control what-so-ever and with his youth should recover very quickly." I unbutton my blouse and the other ladies laugh and commence to bare their breasts as well. "Lord knows playing with his penis is the one thing he is industrious at."

My blouse undone I remove my bra, set my clothing aside. I stand behind my sister and cup her breasts as you watch goggled eyed. Yes we've been lovers for years and this afternoon was supposed to be a very intimate gathering of my friends.

"See ladies? That penis of his. It's already engorged."

 

[regulus1812]

"See ladies? That penis of his. It's already engorged."

You were right, of course. I looked down at my throbbing erection, chagrined that it seemed to be operating as if it were a separate person, responding not at all to my will and completely to the array of giggling, topless women in front of me. I contemplated tugging my pants up to hide my shame, but I was secured so tightly to the chair that I couldn't have done it if I tried. I was exposed, there was nothing I could do about it, and that just made me harder.

"Mom, what if, instead, I just..." I began, but to my horror I felt my hand close around my penis and start stroking. I'd like to pretend that I'm not the kind of boy who gets turned on being watched and laughed at while he strokes himself and stares at his mother cupping his aunt's breasts, but deep down, that's who I am, and it was plain for everyone to see.

I moaned softly, squeezing the fat head on every stroke, fantasizing about how great it would feel to have those hands or those breasts rubbing up against my cock, or even one of the women I barely knew, forcing me to come, taunting me at how little control I exercised even over myself.

A tingling sensation shot through my dick as your words echoed inside my head. Semen. Sperm. Penis. So cold and technical, as if I were no more than an animal, putting on a show for the women watching me helplessly drive myself toward a climax.

I gave up. I stared directly at your hands on my aunt's breasts. I scanned the room, hungrily taking in the sight of your topless friends and the array of breasts and nipples proudly on display. I grew harder still, tensed, felt the tingling sensation growing and growing, and then it began. Squirt after squirt erupted from the tip of my dick, flying into the air and landing with a plop on the panties strewn across my thighs. I tried to look away, to tear my eyes away from the women watching as I soiled their panties, but found that staring at them staring at me took my orgasm to new heights.

The final dribble ran out of the tip of my cock and down my hand. Sweaty, panting, I looked up at you, feeling somewhat drained but with a tingle of excitement and fear of what you might do next.

 

[IlsaBlackbone]

I caress and squeeze my sisters breasts as you play with yourself. Dirty boy. I inwardly sigh, perhaps after you've drained yourself I might get you to sweep your bedroom.

Probably not. My sister is reacting to the visual display you're providing. She was the same as you when she was younger, always rubbing herself on things. My pillow for example. That happened once! Not being able to sit for a day or two sends a lesson. However I always found my teddy bear to have this odor. Fortunately I found it pleasing.

Good, you've brought your level of sperm down a bit. I frown as I'm sure we've yet to really seriously drain that reservoir. "Letitia, you had something in mind I do believe" I ask. The youngest member of our little group, jet black hair and something of a free spirit. She laughs musically and tugs on the hand of her companion, a little blond thing we allow to join us. Susan I think her name is?

The small blond girl - yes, her same is Susan - lays down on her back. Her head is just between your outstretched legs. And as I expected your penis once again firms and grows. Redder now but attains it's usual length and girth when engorged. I shake my head at the display, then sneak my hand down my sisters skirt and past the waistband of her panties. I sigh into her ear. Soaking wet.

Letitia has already placed her panties onto your lap and she squats over Susan's face. We hear rather than see the blond girl lapping away - that's when Letitia starts a rather interesting conversion.

She begins talking to your member. Saying the most filthy things really. Wanting to see it twitch, to watch your pre-ejaculate fluid drool out of the tip. To investigate if it's true, will your testicles tighten up before the point of orgasm. Although she's being rather familiar and vulgar - calling them balls.

Oh darn. Sister is getting rather excited now. Probably close to orgasm herself. I ask you "Would you like to lick your aunt's fluids off my fingers when I'm through?"

 

[regulus1812]

The small blond girl - yes, her same is Susan - lays down on her back. Her head is just between your outstretched legs. And as I expected your penis once again firms and grows. Redder now but attains it's usual length and girth when engorged. I shake my head at the display, then sneak my hand down my sisters skirt and past the waistband of her panties. I sigh into her ear. Soaking wet.

Letitia has already placed her panties onto your lap and she squats over Susan's face. We hear rather than see the blond girl lapping away - that's when Letitia starts a rather interesting conversion.

As Susan lays her head between my legs, I can't help staring down at her naked breasts and smelling my cum covering the panties in my lap. Of course I'm getting erect again with the tingly proximity of the young woman's body, and as I see you shaking your head out of the corner of my eye, a deep flush of shame spreads down my neck, heating the inside of my chest, and causing my dick to stand up even straighter.

The sound of two women being pleasured, my aunt's slick pussy being skillfully manipulated by your expert fingers and Susan lapping away at Letitia's unseen slit, reach my ears simultaneously, and my dick gives an involuntary twitch as I think about what it would be like to have those fingers or that mouth on me.

At first I think Letitia is talking to me frankly about my cock, wanting to see it twitch, and I'm so overwhelmed and embarrassed that I resolve not to touch it, but I realize belatedly that she's talking directly to it, and it's obeying her commands as if it has a mind of its own. She says she wants to watch pre-ejaculate drool out of the tip, and obligingly, I feel a hot, slick pearl of precum rise from the base all the way up to the head, pool, glisten, and run down the side. A mini-orgasm sends shivers through me.

That's it. My lust is stronger than my dignity. I take it in my hand and start stroking, the firm head popping wetly through my fist as Letitia looks on and says filthy things to it that make it tingle in shame.

Momentarily, my eyes shift up to you and my aunt, leering at your breasts and then staring down as your rhythmic stroking shifts the fabric of her skirt. I let out a pant of desire, feeling the cum rise in my cock, my balls tightening up in preparation for release, before switching my attention back to pretty little Letitia, still carrying on her monologue with my penis. Or perhaps it's a dialog. She's telling it she wants to see what happens right before orgasm, and obligingly it responds. I feel a hot, wet sensation welling up deep inside me, the feeling of knowing it's coming no matter what, knowing I couldn't choose not to cum for anything.

"Would you like to lick your aunt's fluids off my fingers when I'm through?"

Your question shocks me, but in my crazed state of arousal, straining against the bonds tying me to the chair, and pumping my cock furiously, I realize that I am not any different from my penis. It's going to squirt out cum no matter what, and I'm going to tell the truth no matter what, no matter how embarrassing it is.

"Yes, mommy," I say as the first gooey stream of cum rockets out of the tip of my dick and lands *splat* on Letitia's panties. I'm panting with release as rope after rope of thick cum flies out, further decorating the panties on my lap and even a little landing on the floor next to Susan's head.

 

[IlsaBlackbone]

"Yes, mommy," you say as the first gooey stream of cum rockets out of the tip of your penis and splatters another layer onto Letitia's panties. You are panting with release as rope after rope of thick semen flies out, further decorating the panties shamefully laid onto your lap, with little droplets landing on the floor next to Susan's head.

"Disgusting" I say scornfully. "And I know we'll have to observe several more of these displays before your libido descends to a more manageable level."

Letitia laughs as she grinds herself onto her paramours face, cooing to your still erect however redder penis. Telling it that it's such a good boy but she's expecting better. Then she leans forward and wipes up the droplets near Susan's head, saying "Here dear - a taste of something different." She wipes your sperm onto her lovers lips, upon which Susan shudders and cries out, writhing in an orgasm of her own.

I'm busy with my sister, she's very close and I decide I'll allow her to orgasm. I nibble her earlobe and breath into it "Cum in front of your nephew, you slutty bitch."

The fingers of my left hand crush her nipple as I press hard against her clitoris with the fingers of my right. She bucks and moans and orgasms, her fluids gushing into my hand. She'd always been a squirter, it's been something of an embarrassment to her. You'd be amazed son at the number of puddles I've had her produce and in the most public of areas. However back to you. Rather your treat.

"Open wide then" I tell you, then push not one but all four of my fingers into your mouth after pushing my sister forward. Her breast rested against your cheek and oh dear I was afraid for a moment you'd spontaneously orgasm just from that. Your goggle eyes are amusing and Letitia is back crooning filthy words to your member.

You suck and lick and noisily devour the fluids from my hand. "I trade fluids from a tart's vulva for the saliva of a slothful teen" I grumble. "Continue with your draining" I direct you. I'm feeling rather desirous of a good old fashioned orgasm myself.

I direct my sister to kneel and she willingly goes to her position. She lifts my skirt up and reverently removes my panties. "Give them to me" I rasp and she does. I turn to you and watch for several seconds. That hand of yours, very practiced I see, is already stroking your erect penis. "This will help" I say with a lopsided grin.

I tug my panties over your head, making sure the gusset that was just moments ago pressed against my sex are laying along your nose and lips. You snort and sniff like a hunting dog on a hot trail, and Letitia's silver laugh fills the room.

I return to where my sister kneels, she raises my skirt again. Her well practiced lips are like heaven on my vulva...

Perhaps this should be moved to the role play section of Lit? Now that the pump has been primed other ladies might wish to take up the roles of Letitia, Susan and my sister. And I have been remiss in not talking about the other lovely woman that have attended my afternoon discussion grope. Erm, group.

 

[regulus1812]

First of all, that last passage was really good. The condescending, dismissive, aggressive attitude you're playing is exactly what I want in a mom.

Over the last couple of days I've had a lot of responsibilities to take care of, and one of my quirks is that the part of me that plans and the part of me that can get emotionally immersed in a submissive role like this one don't operate at the same time. I need to take a couple more days off, probably until Monday evening in the US, and then I'll be ready to write again.

Perhaps this should be moved to the role play section of Lit? Now that the pump has been primed other ladies might wish to take up the roles of Letitia, Susan and my sister. And I have been remiss in not talking about the other lovely woman that have attended my afternoon discussion grope. Erm, group.

That sounds awesome! Is there a way to move threads from one forum to another?

 

[IlsaBlackbone]

First of all, that last passage was really good. The condescending, dismissive, aggressive attitude you're playing is exactly what I want in a mom.

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Perhaps this should be moved to the role play section of Lit? Now that the pump has been primed other ladies might wish to take up the roles of Letitia, Susan and my sister. And I have been remiss in not talking about the other lovely woman that have attended my afternoon discussion grope. Erm, group.

That sounds awesome! Is there a way to move threads from one forum to another?

I've placed a condensed version of this thread into the SRP area, under the thread Ladies Dinner Party.

Please, you are all invited.

 

[EquinoxRising]

The sexual role play board is down the hall.

 

[IlsaBlackbone]

The sexual role play board is down the hall.

Not to state the obvious however, read the post previous to yours. Thank you for the reminder. In fact, the moving of this thread to the SRP board was already addressed. By me.