Exit: Without Parental Guidance

[AN: Included below: Grabbing and pulling, facials, taboo-roleplay (and deep irony regarding such), and strong themes of (as consensual as it gets due to the premise of this story) sexual objectification and dehumanization.]

After admiring the view for a bit and considering my options, I grin and Exit.

The camera moves, and Penny's expression shifts just slightly as she comes back to life. Her eyes track it as it moves over to the counter next to the door, and the feed cuts out as I set my phone down. My phone...? Wasn't it the doorcam? I shake off the strangeness, and instead turn my attention to the slutty sex-pot I made into my wife.

"Hey, Honey," she purrs. "Did I give you a good show? Did you enjoy the view?"

Hell yes I did: I'm hard as hell and can't wait to sample her trade now that she's my 'loving, lewd wife' and the professional distance between us has disappeared. I don't answer with words: I just walk over and pull her head toward me. She giggles as I pull her face up to my zipper, and promptly starts working my pants open with her teeth.

That was exactly what I needed, and the tension of the last few weeks just melts away. I'm going to have a lot of fun with this woman.

I never really had a mother, so I guess it was easy for me to sexualize the 'idea' of having a mother given my exposure to the media and the widespread titillation of women across the internet and, indeed, throughout history up until recently. So the idea that this mostly-naked slut - this retired call-girl in her dog harness, collar and cow-bell - is my 'mother' is just... I can't stop thinking about it, the idea of it, and so since she's my favorite eyecandy... Naturally, that becomes my biggest fetish.

"M-Mom," I stutter playfully, "your son needs some help with his homework!"

She gives me an indulgent look as she works the button free and tugs the zipper down, her hands still busy with her tits. She shivers a little in excitement as she responds. "Oh, I'd love to help you, Dear, but I'm afraid I'm quite old-fashioned and I just couldn't do that. You should ask your father for things like that: I'm just here to be a good mommy and help you keep your big, sweet _head _clear. Wouldn't want it to get all cluttered up with stress and worries, right?"

Her fingers are squeezing and groping her fat, naked breasts as she says it, but her head is still being held in place by my hand. Her breath is hot against the bulge of my erection in my boxers. I groan and tug her hair, pulling her face closer as she starts nibbling at the hem of my boxers, her dialogue subsiding in favor of commitment to her task.

My dick slides free and slaps her cheek, prompting Penny to squeal girlishly, like she just found out I went back to the store and bought something she was eyeing as a gift. I'm not quite as big as her favorite dildo, but it's a good length for a human and she's always liked the shape. I can tell, given how hot her breath is against my cock as she starts kissing it with her lips. And tongue.

"Oh you're just my favorite, biggest slut, Mom," I growl as I push and pull her head, rubbing her face into my dick with wild, bestial passion. "This is a 'special' homework: you can help out this time. Doesn't... that make you happy?" I demand as she starts licking along the underside of my dick, her eyes lidded and her breath hot.

"I'm always ready and willing, Dear," Penny - 'Mom' - responds in a sultry tone, her voice muffled by my dick grinding all over her face. "You just tell mommy what she has to do, and she'll do it." She nuzzles up into my balls and inhales my scent. "You just smell so... manly. It's so hard to control myself around you. Mm... and you taste just the way I like, too..."

"Thanks," I say sincerely, before pulling 'Mom' down onto the floor and reaching over to the table where I'd set my phone. Fiddling with it as my mewling wife savors my head, I set up a stand and mark it to record. "So... this 'homework.' I need to... Hrm," I hold myself back from an early blow as Penny insistently services my cock, "...need to pitch a scene to Miss Pen. Rolled the wheel ah-nd got... 'Naughty Mommy.' Isn't.. .that perfect?" I grin as I start recording. "I'll just need a little help acting it out. Think you can help a guy out? Hnnnghhh~"

Penny's tongue is doing incredible things, and I feel my balls begin to tighten. I'm pretty close already... Her response is an eager, enthusiastic "Yes, Dear! Anything for my big, strong son! I can't wait to show your classmates... how big you've won it, baby!"

It's over. She's too much, and my voice comes out ragged as I speak. "I'm gonna... gonna fuck you in the mouth, Mom. You don't... you don't have to let me do that..."

She doesn't even respond. I just grab her head and start thrusting hard into her throat. She chokes on my cock and the bulge in her throat moves with the motion of my dick, but she's not fighting back. Instead, she revels in the sensation, her hands falling from her tits to her nethers and desperately massaging womanhood as she meekly lets me slide in and out of her mouth. Her eyes are rolling back and I'm not going to last long, but that doesn't matter because she's not even resisting anymore. I've got my hands on the back of her head and I'm just slamming my cock in and out, in and out, in and... out goes my seed, down into her throat.

The orgasm feels so good. It's so fucking good. I feel like my balls are emptying into her and that's exactly what I want. I want to fuck this slut's mouth. I want to fuck her throat. I want to fuck her pussy. I want to fuck her ass. I want to fuck her tits. I want to fuck her everywhere, and I'm going to. She's a 'Mom' I'd like to fuck, after all: It used to be her career, even. I'm sure she can handle a little fucking.

As I'm thinking that, I'm pulling out of her mouth and shoving her down on the ground. She's still wearing her stupid outfit, but it's just straps and a collar: nothing is stopping me from yanking her hips into the air and shoving my cock down into her cunt. I can't wait for her to come to her senses. Heh. 'Cum' to her senses...

"M-Mom," I growl, pulling her head back to mine. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna fuck you so hard," I groan, my dick throbbing. "I'm gonna... make you lose your mind, you fucking slut!"

"Oooh, yes, baby," Penny moans incoherently, her eyes clouded with desire and need and her voice somewhat raspy from the facial she just recieved, "Fuck mommy. Harder, faster, anywhere, everywhere..."

My phone is still rolling as I pin her down, her head held firmly between my hands as I drive myself into her from behind. She's moaning incoherently as I pound her into the ground, her thighs quivering with lust and her body trembling in pleasure.

I'm not gentle or kind. I just want to fuck her senseless. I just want to make her cry out in pleasure as I thrust into her over and over and over and over and over and... I feel my balls tighten again. It's been less than a minute, but I'm ready to go again. I don't know why I'm so excited. It's just so easy to get Penny to do what I want. She's so pliable and servile, and that's getting used like this is her biggest fetish so... I guess it makes sense that we'd just fuck each other's brains out?

I don't really know. It doesn't really matter. All that matters is that I want to keep going. I want to fuck her harder. Faster. Rougher. I want her to cum on my cock. I want her to cum on me, for me, for herself. And the fastest way to do that is to play into her fantasies. "Goddamn mom, you're a fucking slut," I growl as I thrust into her, my balls slapping against her clit as I fuck her into the ground. "How many times have you fucked me, mom?"

"Ahhh~ Mmnnn~" She's groaning, and it's hard to understand her at first. "I'm... not sure, Dear," she mumbles after a moment. "I lost count... after the second... Ah! Ahn~"

I slam her into the ground and she squeals, her body quivering and her breasts bouncing as I pound her. "Just the second? Really? I thought we had something..." I punctuate my statement with a thrust inward, "special! Do you even know my birthday, slut? My favorite color?"

Penny giggles, a little too happy to be honest. "Oh, don't be silly, baby. I know everything about you," she says, panting as she tries to speak through the pleasure I'm giving her. "I know your favorite food, your favorite drink, hah, your favorite show, your favorite game, your, ha... ha, favorite book, your favorite song... movie... position I, ha... I can keep going if you want, Dear."

"I'll make you forget every last one of those," I threaten, and Penny's eyes light up. "I'll make you my bitch, Mommy. You won't even remember your own birthday when I'm done with you, you whore. I'm gonna fuck you so hard we both forget you're even a person!"

She shudders, her whole body shaking as she orgasms on the spot, her cunt squeezing down around my dick as she does so. I don't stop, however. I just keep pounding into her as she cums on my cock. I'm not going to let her have a break, and I'm definitely not done yet. I'll fuck her 'til she passes out, and then wake her up with more sex. She's not getting out of this until I'm satisfied.

And I don't know if I ever will be. Not when it comes to her.

She's the mother I never had, after all.

[AN: I was tempted to make that last line the exit's title, but I didn't want to include a first-person in the title. Didn't feel right. Does anyone have a recommendation for the tags best suited for this Exit?]