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Still looking away from Adrian, Brenda stood up and prodded, "Well?So what do you think?" She began undressing in rhythm to the RollingStones playing '(I Can't Get No) Satisfaction.'

Adrian was flustered but replied, "Um. Good. They're allgood. I'm sure you'll look great in all of them. You always look great."

Brenda turned to her son, pleased as punch with thecompliment. "Awww, Pooh Bear. You're so sweet. But which one is thebest? That's the question. I don't mind trying every single one of themon again to get your opinion, if that's okay with you."

Adrian didn't mind that at all. In fact, it was a fantasycome true. But at the same time, he was sobering up some now that he'dclimaxed. He was feeling guilty. The fact that the Stones were nowstarting to play "Sympathy for the Devil" even made him feel a littlebit evil. He thought, I'm probably going to burn in Hell for this. Imean, she's my mother and the only thing I can think about is running myhands all over her... Touching her in places... Her pussy, even! GodI'm seriously fucked. This is so wrong! I need to calm down.

His voice cracked awkwardly as he said, "Momma, I'll helpyou, of course. I'd do anything for you. But isn't this strange? I mean,you're just so... so..."

"Slutty?" Brenda suggested, her voice tinged with eagerness.

Adrian blushed and nodded. He could never actually use such a word to describe his mother, even when it was obvious.

Brenda was carefully putting her first outfit back onto ahanger and returning it to its spot in the closet. But as she stoodthere, buck naked again except for the obligatory high heels, she lookedover her shoulder at him and said, "Aidy, I know this is hard for youto take. My life has completely changed in these last few weeks andyou're beginning to see the new me. But you have to understand. Thereare some men out there in this world who want the best and they know howto get it. Think about a big diamond. The big diamond naturally ends upin the hands of someone very wealthy, very successful. The elite of theelite. You won't find something like that for sale in a Seven-Eleven.In the same way, to drop all pretenses of modesty for a moment, I'm likethat diamond. I'm highly desired, mostly because guys like my beauty,and especially my chest and my face. So it's only natural thateventually a superior man with superior seed would come and claim me."

"But Momma!" Adrian complained, even as his penis began torebound a little bit. "You have free will! You make it sound like you'rejust a possession, like the ripe strawberry in the store!"

"Well, yes and no," Brenda answered thoughtfully as she gotdown on all fours. "There are things in life that are almost completelyirresistible. Look at my body. Look at me!"

She spread her legs as wide as she could to give her son anincredible view of her wet sex. "Look at all the pussy juice runningdown my thighs. I get this excited just from standing naked in front ofmy son. I'm built for sex! I get moist at the slightest hint of anythingsexual. I always have, even before my awakening, but I'd tried to denythat I was different."

She continued passionately, "No more! I admit it: my bodycraves having a hot pole sliding in and out of me all day. You're not awoman, my sweet cutie pie. You can't possibly understand how good itfeels to have a virile lover deposit a big, thick load of hot fuck creamdeep, deep inside of you. There's a bonding, a taking, a oneness...Words fail to even come close to describing it."

She continued wistfully yet lustily, "Aidy, I've been runningfrom my true nature all of my life, but I can't deny it any longer, andI don't want to deny it. In most any other time or place I'd probablybe a prostitute or something like that, because my body is built forsex. I crave it. I really do. I don't just merely want it, I NEED it. Idon't know how much you could tell, but I used to be so unsatisfied,before. Drifting. Bored. But Master Alan has kindled the fires of desirewithin me and there's no way to quench the flames now. Now I rejoice atevery day of this glorious life that I've been given. You should behappy for me! How can I resist a natural fuck lord like Alan when hecompletely fulfills me and makes me feel so good?"

As she was talking, she stood up and then picked out anotherFrench maid outfit and held it to her expansive bosom. She beganslipping into this second outfit, which incidentally was nearlyidentical to the first.Adrian thought, "Natural fuck lord?!" This is beyond bizarre! He complained, even as he began to secretly rub his newly throbbingerection, "But Momma! You're still my mother. I just can't think of youlike that."

"Awww, Aidy! My Pooh Bear. Of course I'm your mother. I'llalways be your mother. And luckily, I have an understanding master whoknows that. If there's a conflict, he agrees that my mothering shouldcome first. I'll always be there for you, I promise. Think about it: if Iwere to get married again, would that stop me from being your mother?Of course not. This is the same as a new marriage, just, um, more sexualand unusual. And so much more fulfilling. Look at me."

Adrian found it hard to look his mother in the eyes (and foronce it was because he was afraid of what he'd find there instead of itbeing due to his most typical fixation on her chest). But when he did,he could see strength and pride in her face. She was defiant, even. Thissurprised him because he expected that any woman talking about rampantsexual desire and a place in a harem would be deeply ashamed.

"Look at me, my son! Look at my boobs. They're a hugeinconvenience and my back hurts like the dickens sometimes, so why do Ihave them? There can only be one reason: to attract others to fuck me.Since they're so big, that must mean I need a lot of fucking. Right?Tell me I wasn't born and bred for sex. Tell me I don't belong on myback taking it hard in every hole, every single day! Look me in the eye,Son, and tell me that!"

Adrian dropped his head. He whispered hoarsely but intently,"I can't tell you that. Gosh, you're so beautiful and sexy that I canhardly stand it!" That was, by far, the closest Adrian had come toadmitting his incestuous feelings to his mother. He turned red all overagain as he realized what he had said.

"Awww! You're so sweet. Give me a huggles, my little Pooh Bear." She thought, Hee-hee,I've got him halfway to understanding and accepting the Big Tits Theoryalready. I just wish I could tell him everything, and right away. Iknow he'd understand!

Wearing just the skirt of her latest French maid uniform, Brendarounded the desk, knelt down, and gave her son a big hug as he continuedto sit in his chair.

Unfortunately, she was seriously deluded about howunderstanding he would be, especially about "Master Alan." However, hewas so aroused and generally flabbergasted that he didn't show hisresentment much. Even Anika was fooled, and gave Brenda a longer leashthan she otherwise would have.

He was so taken aback by his mother's unexpected hug that hedidn't even think to take his hands off his once again rampant erection.And with his mother covering his shoulders in naked tit flesh as shepressed into him, there was no way he could will himself to get soft orsomehow magically zip up to cover his erection. So he tried to cover hisslick shaft with one hand as best he could while giving a semi-hug tohis mother with the other hand. In a tiny and uncertain voice, he asked,"So, you don't feel ashamed about all of this?"

"Ashamed? Are you kidding? One thing I learned from Alan andhis, uh, lovers" - she was going to say "family" but luckily caughtherself in time - "is that the conventional morality isn't always right.You have to be true to yourself, to your inner heart. Just a few weeksago I was ashamed of my body's extremes and of my easily inflamed lustydesires. I would get defensive and angry because I was in denial aboutmy true nature. But now I not only embrace all of those things, I revelin them as being essential parts of who I am."

She glanced down to her son's lap and was beside herself withdelight. She wanted so much to reach down and give him a helping handor two. In fact, that's what she did. She brought a hand down onto hispenis, except that she wound up with her hands on her son's since hishands were now thoroughly covering his raging hard-on. She heard a coughand noticed Anika now standing right next to her, looking very irate.Her wrinkled old maid was silently mouthing the word "Suzanne."

That, finally, gave Brenda a bit of pause. Visions of Suzanneinflicting terrible tortures upon her sobered her up a bit (eventhough, in reality, Suzanne would never do anything that could matchBrenda's overly vivid imagination). She decided not to take over andstart to jack off her only son, as she was about to do.

She meant to pull her hands away, but somehow they remainedwrapped around her son's pole as she said, "Look at your erection, Aidy.Speaking of shame, that's nothing to be ashamed of. I'm so proud of it,just like I'm so proud of you. It's more proof of what I was saying,that I was built to arouse and please and serve. Even my own son can'tresist me. Don't try. Cum if you feel like it, any time you want, asmuch as you want. I don't mind. In fact, I'm flattered by it, so pleasedon't be shy on my account. Just so long as you understand Alan's placein my life, he won't mind that kind of thing either."

"But I don't!" Adrian complained. He was so shocked at thislatest turn of events that the only thing he could do was speak straightfrom the heart. "I don't understand anything! I'm loving the new sexyyou, but I'm hating it at the same time! I'm so afraid I'm going to loseyou. Maybe I've lost you already! You're my whole life, Momma! I'venever had a real dad, or a brother, or a sister, or anything! You'reeverything to me! If you go away with this Alan, I might as well die!"

He started to tear up. Yet, despite the sincere emotion, hehad enough presence of mind to slowly withdraw his hands from his owncock, leaving nothing but the touch of his mother's hands on his organas it poked through the fly in his shorts.lightsnovel

Brenda tenderly kissed him on his ear and then down his neck alittle bit, both cheering him up and also ensuring that his erectionstayed as stiff as it could possibly get.

With her hands still firmly wrapped around his slickhardness, she said, "Pooh Bear, I promise you, I'll never leave you.Yes, my master has a great hold on me, and I love him for it, butthere's nothing stronger than the bond between a mother and herchildren. Nothing. If Alan didn't understand at least that, he wouldn'tbe deserving of being my master. But he is worthy and I only hope andpray that I'm worthy of him. We've even worked out an arrangement sothat most of the time I'll be over at his place while you're at school,or your scouting meetings, or other things. So there's no problem. Ifyou want to stay near me as long as you like, of course I'd love for youto do that."

She squeezed his cock reassuringly. "Nothing is going to keepus apart, unless you want to spread your own wings and go off tocollege or something like that. Again, imagine it's like I'm gettingmarried to a man that I love and adore. Sure, there are going to have tobe some compromises with the new and important man in my life. But he'sa loving and understanding man and everything is going to work out. Ipromise."

"You promise?" Adrian blinked away his tears and spoke in apouty voice just like he did when he was a little kid. His emotionalresponse was a bit muted because what she was saying didn't seem real tohim.

"I promise." She kissed him again and squeezed his boner somemore. With visions of an angry Suzanne in her head, she still intendedto take her hands away, but she couldn't quite get herself to do it justyet.

Although it greatly pained him, he tried to be optimisticabout the situation. "When can I meet him, this Alan? Who knows, maybehe could kind of be like a father figure to me. I mean, I've neverreally had an honest to God father. Not one I could really love andrespect, and who would spend time with me. Maybe this could be kind of agood thing for both of us."

Brenda felt sad on the inside. She thought, Son, how can Iexplain that my master goes to the same high school you do? If you seeAlan now, you're not going to be able to handle it. It's kind of tragicthat he can't be the father figure that you desperately need...Suzanne's right, my sweet Pooh Bear does need time to adjust. I almostlost sight of how much work I have to do to break him in. He's such afragile and impressionable boy.

She pulled her body back a little and looked him right in theeyes from less than a foot away. Brushing away her son's tears, shetold him, "We'll work our way up to a meeting. Keep in mind that he'spretty young, younger than me. So maybe he could be more like an olderbrother figure. Wouldn't you like a brother? And remember that it's notlike I'm his wife, not in the traditional sense at least. Anyway, I'vetried being a regular wife twice already and it didn't work out. That'snot me. And remember too, he has a harem to maintain. Right now Isuppose I'd be the fifth woman in his harem, but I imagine thatnumber'll grow a bit over time."

That cut him like a knife. "Five?! Five women?! This is so bizarre!""Well, yes, that's his core group, more or less." Brendaclarified. "Then of course there are many others he fucks as the moodstrikes him. Keeping five hyper-sexual women like me satisfied and stillhaving energy for others - well, you can begin to understand why I callhim names like 'fuck lord' with such pride." She felt that his lustymood was turning into one of alarm, so she began to stroke his cock justa little bit to divert his attention. One of her fingers repeatedlypressed into the sensitive spot just below his cockhead.

That was more than a little bit distracting for Adrian, buthe still managed to say, "This is too freaky. Completely nuts!" Butsurges of erotic pleasure were coursing through his body and hisconcerns seemed to fade away like cotton candy melting in one's mouth.He knew that later he'd feel very angry and hurt, but now lust conqueredall.

He cuddled closer to his mother's chest and said dreamily,"One woman like you, that's all I'd ever want or need. He really must becrazy to want anyone else."

Brenda felt a great swelling of love and lust for her son as she heard that.

Adrian didn't realize just what he was saying with his "onewoman like you" comment and didn't give it any thought, but his mothercertainly did. She was so excited that she unconsciously began strokinghis erection in a more overt manner.

Suddenly, he turned and looked his mother in the eye with great concern. "He doesn't make you sleep with other men, does he?!"

She began to happily jack him off, stroking up and down withlong strokes. Talking about Alan while holding her son's cock destroyedwhatever resolve she had left. She said, "If he ordered me to, I wouldhave to obey him in that. But he's a very possessive master. I like thatabout him, actually." She smiled fondly. "So he's not going to do that.Unless... unless he were to tell me to have sex with you. He might justdo that, if he felt you were cool with the situation and not resentfulof him. If you were mature enough and accepting enough and got to begood friends with him, who knows what he might allow?"

Adrian was on cloud nine. The whole thing seemed like adream, a very erotic and wet dream. He looked down and saw both of hismother's dainty hands now pumping up and down his stiff pole. She'dpulled his balls through the open fly and was fondling them, too. As ifthat wasn't enough stimulation, he felt her sweet breath nearby and herboobs and nipples occasionally rubbing up and down his chest or upperarm.

He thought, This feels SO GOOD! If I have to die, kill me now. This is pure heaven!

The pleasure he was feeling was so great that it overrode themany complaints he otherwise would have made about his mother's newharem situation. In fact, it was a challenge for him to speak at all.

Even though he had just cum and was only a couple of minutesinto a new erection, the realization that his mother was really, trulyjacking him off was so wonderful that he felt himself rapidly buildingup to yet a third climax in less than an hour.

But just then, Anika stepped forward and said, "Okay, dat'senough." She physically pulled Brenda away from her son, forcing her todisengage from his cock.

Both mother and son looked at her with great disappointment and surprise.

Adrian suddenly gasped for breath, belatedly realizing thathe was so excited he'd actually forgotten to breathe for the last minuteor so.

But Anika said to him, "Aidy, listen. Your momma now, it'slike she said. She's on fire. She's in heat. So she could get a littlecrazy like dat. I haf to keep her in check; dat's part of my job now.Can you help me vis dis? If she starts to fondle you or suck you, callmy name, wery loud. Okay?"

Adrian nodded, even as he thought, As if I would call for anyone to get Momma to stop! Ever! That's the most freaking insane thing I've heard yet!

Brenda seemed to have recovered a bit and said, "Anika'sright. I am so excitable these days. Master Alan has awakened myslumbering sexual needs and I can't seem to put them back to sleep.Please forgive me for my boldness, Son. I hope you can deal with a nakedand horny mother from now on. Now, how 'bout we go back to trying outoutfits?"

Adrian was so blown away that at first he just noddedobediently, but then he said, "Wait a minute. I think I need to take alittle rest first. This is all so strange to me. Can I just go to myroom and absorb all this for a little while? Or are you in a big rush?"In the back of his mind, he was noting that his mother wasn't reallyapologizing or feeling guilty about how she'd touched him, only that shewas so bold and eager about it.

"No, no rush," Brenda conceded. "The party doesn't start forhours and hours, to be honest." Her shoulders slumped and she becameremorseful. "I'm sorry, my love. Mistress Suzanne warned me to go slow.Oh, I guess I'll have to explain who Suzanne is to you soon enough, butnot right now. She's a very beautiful and wise woman, by the way. Oops,there I go again. You're right, you're getting too much information atonce. Go take a little rest, my cutie. And remember that whateverhappens, I will always love you with all of my heart."

She added in her thoughts, And hopefully, soon enough, all the rest of me too!

Knowing that Adrian still sported a massive hard-on, Brendaand Anika cleared out of the room so he could make his way back to hisown bedroom without being embarrassed.

Adrian was confused and greatly worried about all this talkof harems, fuck lords, and masters. But the chief thought runningthrough his mind was whether he'd be able to make it to his room beforecumming in his shorts or not.

Once he was gone, Anika pointed a bony and old finger atBrenda and chided her, "I tink you screwed up. Big time. I don't thinkSuzanne vill be happy about dis. No vay. You're going to haf to tellher, you know. You vill get a big time punishment, for sure."

Brenda dropped her head and tried to look chastened anddisappointed in herself, but secretly she was delighted. She would beriding the high of actually touching and stroking her son's penis forthe first time for the rest of the day, or at least until the partystarted. And now that that taboo had been breached, she could breach itagain and again. She hoped that she'd soon be jacking him off every day -and more. Further, the visit from Adrian had put her in a good mood andnearly completely banished her worries and nervousness. Plus, she couldstill look forward to trying out many more outfits in front of Adrianbefore she had to go.

As soon as Anika turned her back, Brenda quickly raised herhands to her mouth. She had carefully preserved some of the cum fromAdrian's sticky penis when she was jacking it off just a couple ofminutes earlier.

She eagerly licked her fingers to test the taste. Hmmm.Kind of tangy or sour, not sweet like Master Alan's. Still, it's verynice. I'm sure I'm going to love it soon enough. Hee-hee, I'd better,because I'll soon be guzzling it down every day!

She thought, Already, this has been such a pivotal and great day in my life, and the best is yet to come!

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