What should Lucas do next?
Doggystyle Extended
Lucas looked at the dice in his hand before looking down at his mother. She seemed crestfallen; he felt bad for her, clearly finding that one specific heel without her human thinking skills had to have been tough. To be so nonchalantly disregarded had to have hurt. Lucas almost decided to try instructing his mother to clean herself up and get to work as she originally intended. But then he had a good look at what was in front of him and felt his cock strain underneath his clothes. His gorgeous mother was on all fours with her tits on display. For a virgin such as him, the sight was too much to bear.
It was then that Lucas decided to think with his cock and found words unconsciously leaving his mouth as the dice subtly glowed in his hands, “Mom, I’m sure being a doggy is fun but wouldn’t you rather be fucked doggy, style right now?” There would be no turning back now.
“Wha-” Amelia began murmuring as the light seemed to return to her sharp eyes. Her body relaxed as she seemed to be gaining awareness of where she was. “WHAT DID YOU SAY TO ME YOU LITTLE JERK!!??” Amelia yelled as she got up and lunged at Lucas, causing her breasts to swing upwards with her body. Amelia didn’t seem to be aware of how she looked, or maybe she just didn’t care right now, all of her focus was on punishing her son.
Lucas was surprised for a moment before he remembered what Mr. Jester had said. “Of course, how can I be so dumb? I haven’t made the throw yet! Let’s see what these things can do.” Lucas said as he threw the dice on the floor in between his mother and him a second before she grabbed onto his collar.
“Talking to yourself? Maybe you have gone insane! Who do you think-” Amelia spoke before she became dazed and stumbled back. Her eyes fell downwards to see what her son had dropped on the floor. She could barely make out the intricate number carved into the side of the dice, but she still recognized it.
“Seventeen? Wha-” she got out before Amelia became silent with a blank look on her face. Lucas felt his member strain against his jeans as she stood up straight, slipped off her white lace panties, and discarded them off to the side. Amelia met Lucas’ lustful gaze with her own. She then spoke with an unrecognizable look on her face, “You’re right Lucas, I need to be fucked from behind.” The usually straight-laced mother I knew all my life said that while rolling up her work skirt until it was all bunched up at her waist.
“I feel guilty, but I wouldn’t be asking this if I had a choice. Please Lucas! It’s just been so long! I need this! I need you to fuck me.” Finally, she climbed onto the couch and raised her hips, leaving her glistening pussy facing towards the young man.
Lucas was surprised at how easily the dice had rewired Amelia to his whims. The guilty conscience was not what he was expecting, but she’s still giving him what he wants, and the best part is that she also wants this just as much if not more than he does.
“No way, I can’t believe I got such a high roll on the first try. If a seventeen works this well, I can’t even imagine what a twenty would look like.” he said to himself before continuing, “That explains how Mr. Jester was able to mess with you so easily, if all he can roll are criticals.”
As the son walked towards his mother’s plump ass, already taking off the clothes he saw only as a barrier to his goal, the older woman began speaking “Rolls, criticals, Mr. Jester? Lucas, what are you talki-” SQUELCH “OH FUCK!” Amelia’s question was cut short as she felt her son’s cock suddenly split her pussy in two. The sudden insertion caused her arms to give out below her, but Lucas held her up by grasping onto her hips tightly. He dug into her flesh, feeling the toned muscles underneath tense from his grip. He didn’t stop though and pushed in as much as possible, just to savor the sensation of her warm, wet embrace as much as possible. The feeling of triumph at finally being inside of a woman made him feel more pleasure than he ever thought possible. He stayed there, if only for a moment, fully sheathed in his mother while riding the high of embracing a woman for the first time.
Knowing that they’re not yet finished, the winded milf picked herself back up onto her elbows before looking back at her son. Lucas took note of the deep red blush plastered on her cheeks.
“Mmm… That’s it Lucas,” she moaned “Give me what I need.”
Lucas obliged, moving his hips back before pushing back in, causing cascading ripples to dance across Amelia’s bouncy ass. The young man continued, pounding into the mature woman’s womb again and again. Her pussy was well beyond drenched by now allowing his rod to slide in and out without resistance. With every thrust, Lucas got more accustomed to moving inside as her juices coated his dick in her love juices. Before today, he never understood what the “smell of sex” was, but now it was mixing with his mother’s sweet perfume to fill him with an even greater lust. For what felt like an eternity, the rhythmic moans of abject pleasure and moist slapping from skin colliding with skin was the only sound to be heard in the living room.
Amelia eventually managed to find her voice again, albeit only slightly "Yes… Yes! Keep g-going Lucas!" she begged between gasps "I need this so muuuuchh…!". Amelia let loose another moan of pleasure when Lucas responded by wrapping his hand around to squeeze one of her massive breasts. His fingers sunk deep into one breast as the other swung about unrestrained. Amelia continued to passively let her son fuck her, regardless of how much he squeezed her soft breast, pinched her hard nipples, and groped her toned ass.
Finally, his dick pulsated with a lust-filled surge, signaling that he was nearing his limits. "Mmhm.." realizing this, his mother moaned in approval. "Lucas, sweety. I'm sorry for snapping at you all the t-time, but I need you to cum inside. I’m sorry fo-for being such a b-bitch lately, but now I’m all yours! Mommy’s all yours! Your cock was made for me. Cum inside of me. Cum inside mommy like a good boy! Oh!"
Hearing her say that immediately caused him to go over the edge. His hips bucked, his dick pulsed in jolts of pleasure, and he held onto his mother’s ass and titflesh like his life depended on it. Lucas erupted into his mother’s scalding hot depths, his semen spewing forth to fill her womb completely. This caused Amelia to have an orgasm of her own, leading to the vice-like grip on his member to grow even tighter. As his last load fired into her, she let out a muffled sigh as his dick fell out of her pussy. Lucas felt euphoric. He was in heaven as he looked down at his conquest. who had fallen backwards into a naked heap on the cushions. Her plump rear-end had collapsed onto her ankles leaving chestnut hair to run freely down her levelled back with her feet dangling off the edge of the couch. Amelia’s head was hidden between the cushions, but even still, she had her arms extended and clutched tightly to the top of the couch making for a bizarre sight as the motherly figure laid there exhausted and breathing heavily after copulating with her own child.
“This is so wrong.” she managed to say while raising herself back up, “But I want more, I want to be fucked from behind more than anything else!” Despite her numerous confessions of guilt, Amelia was more than eager to continue the love-making session and was simply waiting to regain her strength for round two.
She started swaying her hips from side-to-side in an attempt to entice Lucas into continuing, but post-nut clarity was currently hitting him hard as he watched his cum slowly drip from her used cunt.
I probably shouldn’t have done that. He thought.
Using magic dice to lose his virginity was one thing, fucking his mother was something else, and cumming inside of her was a whole other can of worms that he was slowly starting to regret. Lucas didn’t know whether she had her tubes tied or not. Surely she wouldn’t get pregnant? Right? Would that even be such a bad thing?
Pushing his growing concerns aside, Lucas quickly grabbed the dice off the floor and stepped in front of his mother to give out his next instructions. “Mom, I think it would be best for you to go get cleaned up, take the day off and head to bed, forgetting all of this ever happened.” There was a second of horror that flashed in his mother’s eyes before Lucas threw down the dice on the table next to him. Twelve. He was relieved to see yet another successful roll, but he wondered whether a twelve would work as he hoped it would.
His question found its answer as he saw his mother wordlessly get up off the floor and make her way upstairs. Lucas felt even more relieved when he heard the shower start to run as he was putting on his jeans and rumpled t-shirt. But it was then when he noticed what time it was, “Fuck! I’m gonna be late to class!”
Lucas knew that if he ran then he might make it to class on time, but he was just given a gift beyond human understanding and was extremely tempted to just call in sick and spend the day testing out his newfound power.
Edit: Took me a bit but I got the chapter to a point that I’m satisfied with. I was forced to cut out some of the dirty talk, but most of it was copied over from 8-Ball story to be used as a guide so I couldn’t leave it as it was.
I also left the ending open for more mother-fucking if I or anyone else decides to add to it.
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