Sexual Healing

“So, honey, how has your day been?” asked Brenda as she placed the dinner plate in front of her son, making sure to press her well-endowed chest against the side of his face. She made sure to linger like that for a few seconds longer than any normal mother would. Her nimble hands glided across his thighs on her way up, lingering on his crotch for far longer than a mother should. John could not tear his eyes away from his mother, who had decided to spend her Sunday in nothing more than a red lace thong and a black see-through robe. The robe was so short it wasn’t even able to completely cover her generous sized ass. An ass John now watched sway back and forth in a hypnotic fashion as his mother made her way to her chair across from him.

“My day was gooooOoooOd,” John said, caught off-guard by his mother’s foot stroking his quickly awakening cock. “I spent the day with my friends, taking care oooof some things,” John said while he attempted to play his mother’s over-the-clothes footjob off like it was nothing. This was a battle he knew he would eventually lose, and knew his mother’s Fire of Lust status was the cause. Hmm, I wonder… John thought to himself as he cast Observe on his mother to check that status effect.

Fire of Lust
Demonic Toxin
A toxin found in any bodily fluid of a sex demon, such as their sweat, saliva, or sexual fluids, in that order of toxicity. The more you are exposed to the toxic, the more you horny you become until you are nothing more than a sex-addled fuck toy for the demon.

So, it’s a toxin, and I can cure those! I just need to cure it before my mom goes too faaaaaa- John’s train of thought was interrupted by the warm, wet exposure to his mother’s mouth as she furiously bobbed up and down on his fully erect shaft.

“Oh my little boy isn’t so little anymore, are you, sweetie?” commented his mother when she came up for some air before engulfing his penis again. Her expertise of sex was shown as she masterfully knew exactly what to do to constantly bring her son to the brink of orgasm before waning him off it. The constant ebb and flow of his near orgasms were getting to John until he decided he’d have his fun with his mom first, and then free her of the toxin.

“Come on, mom,” John said as he effortlessly picked her up from under the table and made his way upstairs. He quickly made his way to his mother’s room, who was busy kissing him along his neck and nibbling on his ears. John’s hand made sure to grope his mother’s ass as he carried her to her bed, where he roughly tossed her onto the bed.

“Mmmm, come treat your mother right, John,” purred Brenda as she spread herself on her bed, inviting her son to take his place between her legs. John accepted his mother’s invitation, his arms grabbing her legs and pulling her thighs to meet his. Brenda’s legs rest on her son’s shoulders as he lines his hard dick up with her wet and waiting pussy. “Yes, my son, fuck me! Do this forbidden act with me! Make me yours!” screamed Brenda as she felt her son enter her, John filling her completely with the first thrust. Brenda’s lungs were emptied as she let out a scream of passion and lust she had not felt for many long years.

“You like that, mom? You like your son’s dick fucking your mature pussy?” asked John as he continued to thrust into his mother’s hole. Her yells of passion drove something in him, to want to make her scream like that until her voice gave out or she passed out. He didn’t care which, he just wanted to give her a proper fucking.

“Oh God, yes! Right there!” Brenda exclaimed, lost in the bliss of her current fuck. “You’re so large, sweetie. If I knew you were this big, I’d have done this ages ago!” confessed his mother. John just smiled as he picked up his pace and latched his mouth onto one of her bouncing tits. “Ooooooooh Goooooooooooooood!” was all Brenda could as a huge orgasm washed over her body, the electric sensation spreading through her body.

As he licked, nibbled, and sucked on her tit, John felt a sudden spray in his mouth and then on his face and chest. He shifted his eyes to his mother’s free breast to see her squeezing it, encouraging the breast milk in it to flow out. John quickly focused on just sucking, attempting to get as much milk as he could.

“Yes, baby! Drink mommy’s milk, just like when you were a baby!” Brenda’s hands quickly made their way onto the back of John’s head to ensure it did not leave her breast. The excitement of the moment got to John, who blew his load into his mother, painting her insides white. Brenda shivered under John, her second orgasm caused by his first.

Her hands fell to the side as her head rested on the bed. Her legs slipped off of John’s shoulders, resting on his own legs. John brought himself up from his mother’s tit, wiping away her milk that was around his mouth.

“Oh, baby, that was so good. Mommy needed that,” she said as her hand brushed his face. John leaned down and passionately kissed his mother, his tongue dancing with hers. His hands snaked their way down to her hips, which he grabbed. “Mmm, honey, what are you doing?” she asked as he broke the kiss. John did not reply, instead he flipped his mother over and pulled her ass up.

“I’m taking what’s mine,” growled John as he pressed his dickhead against her anus.

“Oh, you can still go on? You truly are a special boy, John,” Brenda told him in a loving tone. The heat that radiated from her pussy onto his thighs let John know that she was still quite horny and ready for more, which he would give her.

“Oh yes, mom. We’re gonna go for a long time,” John told her, a large smile appeared on her face as he spoke those words.

“Mmm, good. I haven’t had this much fun since Felicity and I fucked your Japanese twins,” slipped Brenda.

“Oh? You fucked those two? They never mentioned that when I fucked them,” John said, her mother gasped in shock at what he said, and John took that moment to shove his dick into her asshole. Her gasp of surprise and shock turned to one of pleasure. Brenda’s left hand made its way down her body until its target was found: her clit. Brenda masterfully played with her clit, knowing exactly what to do to maximize her pleasure. Her right hand, meanwhile, had latched onto her tits, squeezing and pulling her breasts and nipples. Her milk overflowed from her breasts, pooling on the bed as it freely flowed from her nipples.

“Mmm, yeah. Squeeze my cock with your ass, mom!” commanded John, his mother happy to obey. “You are mine, you hear me? I’m all you need to satisfy you!” declared John, his mother moaning in response. “You are to fuck only me or people I say you are allowed to fuck, understand?” he asked.

“But baby, lately there’s been a fire in me! I need to fuck all the time! You can’t possibly fulfill that while you are away with friends or at school!” pleaded Brenda. She loved her son and enjoyed this fuck, but she needed to be fucked constantly recently, and knew he could not fix that, or so she thought.

“I can help you with that, mom,” John said as he placed his hand on her back and cast Cleanse Toxins on her. Brenda felt the fire in her body suddenly wash away. The haze of sex and pleasure melted from her mind, and she realized what she was doing.

“J-John? What are youuuu doooing?!” she exclaimed, the pleasure of her son fucking her ass conflicting with her motherly instincts of not fucking her son.
“Ah, right. Losing that toxin probably brought back your maternal instincts. I can fix that too,” figured John as he placed both his hands on his mother’s ass cheeks and cast King’s Mark on one cheek and Arouse on the other.

“Oooooh, baby!” his mother replied. “I’m your personal cumslut! Use me however you like!” John’s Arouse did its job and flooded her mind with nothing but pleasure.

“Us fucking is a good thing, mom. You and I both have needs, and we can help each other fulfill them. And if I can’t help you at the time, I’m sure the twins would be more than happy to,” John whispered in his ear as he performed short, quick thrusts into his mother’s rectum.

“Oooooooooookaaaaaaaaaaaay, baby. Thaaaaaaaaaaaat sounds greaaaaaaaaaat!” Brenda struggled to get out as she rode the waves of another orgasm from her son. John and Brenda continued to fuck for the rest of the night, until Brenda was passed out and covered completely in his cum. John gave her a loving kiss on an unspoiled part of her forehead before he turned to leave and head back to the castle to check on his other girls. He did not, however, expect to see who stood on the opposite side of his mother’s door, hand on the outer doorknob, about to turn it to get in.