Same old, same old

As the days went by his limp faded away. During all those days all he could do was worship his mom with his throat and hands. He gave her blowjobs, handjobs and footjobs several times a day. But today none of that would happen, he was ready to get his ass destroyed again. Same could be said for Brie, she came home from work much earlier. As soon as they entered her bedroom, they both stripped naked while kissing eachother. She slapped him on his face several times with her huge flaccid cock, letting him bask in her cock musk. She completely let him worship her, on the bed she was first on top of him. With his body half bend, his asshole facing up his mom practically being on top of him. In this position Brie pounded the living hell out of her son. Her powerful downward thrusts combined with the **** of gravity delivered a mindshattering fuck session to his brains and body. With hazy unfocused eyes, Michael saw her massive boobs heaving above him. Lewd squelching noises completely drowned out their lustful moans, Brie pounded away with no mercy into her son. Her cock easily visible from the inside of his body each time she hilted herself in his bowels. His cock was leaking cum all the time onto his stomach and his face, eventually he stopped cumming, his balls completely empty. His world was completely taken up by her presence, SHE WAS HIS WORLD NOW. Brie stopped for a few seconds to see the look on his face. She gathered a big ball of spit in her mouth and pressed down her body even more onto his. She spat the big ball of spit into Michael's wide open mouth. He rolled it around in his mouth, playing with it like fine wine. And with that she started pounding away again. In his mind, that destructive phallus between her legs was made to ENSLAVE and PUNISH. As Brie was nearing her orgasm, she changed position by turning around, she was still on top, but now he could not see her face anymore. Her huge sack was lying on top off his small package, it was so HUGE compared to his own. Slowly he brought a hand up to her balls, they felt so HEAVY, so FULL, so ROUND, so WARM. He grabbed at one of them, it could barely fit in his hands, with balls this size she could easily father dozens of children. Her balls slipped out of his grasp as she started pounding again, her balls would slap hard onto his own much smaller package every time she hilted herself in him. When his mom started cumming inside by practically sitting on him, he saw how those huge balls were tensing up continuously, the left testicle would go up and the right one would go down and vise versa. He was completely mezmorized by their movements, it looked like they were dancing for him as they pumped huge amounts of thick seed into his body. Brie winked at him from over her shoulder and blew kisses as she started twirling her fat ass on top of him, her huge sack swinging slightly to the left and to the right, back and forth with her movements. It felt like the shaft was rotating his asshole due to the twirling movements. His belly started swelling up as he was feeling all warm inside. Finally she was standing up and pulling out,he saw how inches and inches of thick cock was pulled out of his hole. His hole clenched tight around her cock as she pulled out the rest of her inches out of him. With an audible "pop" the bulbous head came out of his hole. He fell onto his back, seed sloshing inside his swollen belly and oozing out of his gaping hole. He felt SO "used" by Brie. But little did he know, his mom was planning to take him on a sex marathon. She quickly picked him up again, with her arms she folded his legs and arms behind his head. With the Full Nelson Hold, she stabbed deep and hard into him. Meanwhile his hole was still leaking seed from her first load, her girthy cock acted as a temporary plug. For half an hour, the mother absolutely FUCKED her son into a world of oblivion. His tongue was hanging out lewdly from his drooling mouth, his eyes turned all white from the pleasure he was receiving. During the marathon, Brie tried out all kinds of positions with him: 69, mating press, tornado, slope, standing butterfly and many more.... Michael learned so much from her in all those hours of brutal pounding. He discovered his mom likes to be on top, be in control and dominate, he couldn't blame her though. When he was on top, he barely had the strength to move, Brie had to take over most of the time. Currently as the sex marathon came to an end, the couple were in a spooning position. Brie being the bigger spoon, her bigger body pressed against her son's slender and thin one, her massive jugs pressed into his back, one of her wide hips lay on top of his. Her now flaccid cock nestled between the gap of his hips just a few inches away from his own cock, the fat cockhead still leaking droplets of watery cum. It looked like a snake that just devoured a huge meal and is now resting. Both their bodies were covered in cum and sweat. Brie was busy planting soft kisses on his head and neck, nibbling on his earlobe. She used her right hand to guide one of his hands to his swollen curvy stomach, cradling it, letting him feel how warm it was from all the huge loads she dumped in. Michael's head was lying on Brie's left arm, his eyes just slighly open looking forward completely lifeless, drool coming out of his nostrils and open mouth. At the moment, if one was to ask Michael's name, he would say "Brie". He got fucked so hard that he has no idea who he is and where he is.... Flashbacks were flowing through his mind. Flashbacks of how inches and inches of cock with the thickness of a sodacan slid in and out of his asshole with rapid speed, how their bodies made loud slapping sounds when she slammed into him with brutal ****, how she shot huge spurts of cum on his body or inside to make his belly swell up, how she made him spasm everytime she pressed her whole body and weight into him and letting her cock reach the deepest parts of his body, how she silenced his erotic screams and load moans with deep wet kisses on his mouth, how her cumtanks would contract and tense up when she is about to dump a huge load in or on his body, how his mom gave him warm motherly smiles whenever she fucked him additionally hard, how she smothered his head with her massive tits and made him suck on her nipples, how he choked on her huge breeding pole and worshipped her huge cumtanks with his tongue, how he gagged and spat out huge amounts of cum, how she whispered the words "human fleshlight" and "mommy's favourite" into his ears between thrusts and finally HOW SHE COMPLETELY MOLDED HIM INTO HER PERSONAL COCKSLEEVE AND SEXSLAVE (not that he hated it ofcourse). If one were to barge in on them right now, it was clear as day even without witnessing what happened, one would instantly know that the woman fucked the life out of the younger man. Michael's eyes drifted across the bed slowly, huge pools and thick strings of cum were covering the bedsheets. It looked like a battlefield, a battle in which he never stood a chance and already lost before it even started. With that he closed his eyes and drifted into sleepiness. Noticing Michael falling asleep, Brie slowly got up and covered her son with a blanket. Checking the time on her phone it was already 7 in the afternoon, they fucked for over 7 hours. She slowly and silently walked into the bathroom. Before closing the bathroom door she took a glance of her son still sleeping on the bed and smiled warmly with a slight blush. She had the best day of her life and it was all thanks to her son. Today she took him on his very first sex marathon with her. Moments of their incestuous coupling flashed through her mind, she smiled fondly at them. Now all she needed was a good scrub and bubble bath. After that she would need to go shopping for more sets of bedsheets. Brie planned to take her son on a sex marathon atleast 4 times a week from now on. She hummed a sweet tone as she started to fill the bathtub with water and bubbles. She wore her bathrobe and went downstairs to get some champagne. She went upstairs again with a champagne glass and a battle of Lanson. She took her phone from the bedstand and stepped back in the bathroom. In the bathtub she was looking at photo's of Michael's girfriend Anna while sipping champagne from her glass. Definitely not a bad one ! Those hips look delicious, I bet her nipples are pink. She had to tell Michael to execute his plan as soon as possible. Brie could not wait anymore to fuck her very first female, a delicious one at that she thought.