Matriphilia

I cleared the table of the fucking teachers and dragged my mother's now-naked body onto it. "What are you doing here?" I said, smiling as I groped her tits and looked at her full form in joy of the degenerations I had planned for it.

She moaned a little between words, "I came from work to... ooh... help my little boy..." she moaned. "Nurse Johnson said you had fucked her and were fucking other teachers... Oh, God..." I had bent down and was attempting to eat her out.

"I'm still listening," I said, after a pause, raising my shining face into view, before diving down.

"...I know you like... ****... after I found that picture. I knew you want to fuck me..."

I had a picture, hidden on my computer within my porn folder, of my family at the beach. And I had jacked off to it. Mainly my incredibly attractive cousin Laura or busty Aunt Sophia. Occasionally, the prospect of **** sex with my puritanical (and probably secret lesbo) sister came to mind in my darkest fantasies. But not really my mom so much.

But now I was lining up to fuck her. To breed her. In front of an audience of her peers. I smiled as I looked up to see Miss Greene, leaking Mr. Hollings' fluids, as she filmed the motherfucking for her Instagram. Some teachers masturbated, licked their lips in anticipation, as I slowly spread open her pussy lips with my cock.

No more foreplay was necessary, nor wanted. Fucking was my primary goal in life now. I was in full hilt now, without thrusting, as I held onto my mother's legs while she was anticipating a pullback while on her back on the cold table. "Nurse Thompson," I called out to the school nurse I had knocked up, using her correct name this time. "What happens when I cum into my mother?" I had a wicked smile on my face knowing the answer.

"Same thing that happened to me," said the stern-faced, oldest woman in the room. "She gets impregnated. Probably already is from the pre-cum on your penis." I smack her taut ass to send her away, back into the arms of Janice.

The room isn't full of supermodels, discounting perhaps Miss Greene and Mrs. Hollings, but everyone is naked under my own power, and that is attractive enough. I give the obligatory pullback and start pistoning into my current whore. Mrs. Karen Doe, mother of yours truly.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she starts moaning, in sync with my motions, loud enough for the whole school to hear through the open doors. I glance as Principal Mathis, still looking exhausted in her sweaty clothes. She frowns and begins stripping once more after being told to by Miss West. I ignore the old hag to look into my mother's beautiful, loving eyes.

Karen Doe is ecstatic. She is saving her son. She could not be more happier, even while being roughly fucked on a cold table with a metal fork poking into her back. I wanted to shout mean things, dirty, demeaning things to get back at this woman who always showed more affection at Cindy than at me. Who ignored me, because I probably reminded her of her deadbeat husband or something.

But I couldn't. I couldn't look into her eyes and give her my ****. Instead, I bent down awkwardly and kissed her, passing her own juices into her mouth as she enthusiastically returned my french kiss. As we made out, I came. Again and again. I filled her beyond capacity, as a puddle soon formed beneath our loins, and she moaned into my mouth. A moan of love. A moan of joy.

I pulled out and my dick was almost snow white in appearance, from how much I inhumanly came. "That should be enough," I said, physically exhausted, as Mrs. Hollings and Mrs. Hernandez stopped me from falling down.

My mother sat up, looked at the seepage puddle and smiled, wiping a little with her finger and licking it happily. She pulled a bloody fork from her back as Janice and Nurse Thompson wiped away some wound with paper towels.

The naked old lady walked up to me. "Mr. Doe," said Principal Mathis, still showing physical distress from being fucked by all the members of the varsity football team. "I have some bad news for you."

I smiled as I sat down and began fingering fat Janice just for the hell of it. "I just fucked my own mother, Sondra," I said, ignoring any of her authority over me, "Ain't no such thing as bad news anymore."

I was wrong.