SlutMaker teaches you the rule of her home

With you on your back and your legs in the air, Slutmaker smiles as she sees your small cock and similarly small balls which you would say is around average for a boy around your age. 5 inches and 1-inch thick is normal. You think to yourself. You draw a sharp breath as the hand of your new Mommy cups your balls and fiddles around with them.

"Honey, you have such a nice little cock." She says as she looks at your penis with interest. "I don't have a son and I wasn't so promiscuous as a teenager, so I have very little idea about the male sizes. I didn't know that males would have such tiny little cocks. They're so~ cute." She grabs it by the base with her thumb, index and middle finger and starts to stroke it up and down which causes your breathing to get heavier. Even though you should feel bad at how she insults you and your masculinity, you can't help but feel really turned on for some reason.

SlutMaker seems to realize this as a comforting look appears on her face.

"Oh baby, don't feel bad for your much smaller cock. Even though it will definitely never get as big as mine," she motions to her 16-inch rock hard and throbbing cock, "your boy-clit is only there for decorations, okay? It isn't meant to be used, do you understand that, honey?" Her loving, motherly tone stops you from daring to say anything back. But, Mommy suddenly stops stroking your "boy-clit" and her eyes land on your quivering hole. She licks her fingers and brings her head close to your butt.

You can't help but shake when SlutMaker kisses your cheeks alternatively. A series of loud "Chuu" and "Mwah" ring around the living room as SlutMaker lovingly marks your ass. However, you suddenly feel something warm and wet going around in circles around your pucker but before you can process what is going on, a feeling of fullness and a burning sensation shoots to your brain.

You hiss and tears form in your eyes as you look down and see that SlutMaker is fingering your asshole with her middle finger while she rubs your smooth, soft stomach while staring into your teary eyes with gentleness and reassurance.

"Don't worry baby, I'm just trying to loosen your hole up." She leans in and kisses your eyelids before caressing your head with her other hand. "Just try to focus on how good it feels and I will get you ready to take in my cock, okay honey?"

You look at your beautiful Mommy who is fingering you and nod with shame. You had already been fucked like a common street whore by Ashley and her sister Amy, so you should be able to handle a single finger, right? Yet there was something about SlutMaker gently preparing your body that made you feel so ****. So transparent? If that even made sense.

But as your thoughts reach here, you take a deep breath and grab a pillow from the couch and hug it tightly. SlutMaker continues to finger fuck your butthole for another few minutes while you just lie on the couch and breath heavily everytime SlutMaker pushes her finger into you.

Suddenly, a second finger enters you and your breathing gets even heavier and hotter, as SlutMaker only smiles and cups your chin, forcing you to look up to her.

"Just take deep and relaxed breaths, baby. I won't hurt you so just relax and just try to enjoy this sensation, alright Son?." Amazingly you find yourself calming down and your heart skips a beat as she calls you son. SlutMaker's words seemed to burrow deep into your brain and engrave themselves there, as you relax and as you do, so does your asshole, which makes you feel even better.

After a few minutes which feels like an eternity to you, SlutMaker finally finishes her ministrations on your hole. She stands up and slowly moves into the other room. You watch her every movement and feel yourself burn with arousal as you see SlutMaker's cock bob up and down every time she takes a step.

After a while, SlutMaker comes back with a bottle in her hand which you guess must be a bottle of lube. SlutMaker sits back onto the couch and with a 'pop' opens the bottle of lube. She purs it onto her hands and sets the bottle on the wooden coffee table next to the couch. She squats above your ass because you are too high and rubs the lube around your hairless hole.

SlutMaker smiles at you as you stare into her blue eyes. And the couch shifts as she slowly and patiently lowers herself into your hole. First comes the big and hard tip. You feel it push against your asshole as it tries to pry open your ass. You moan loudly as the tip suddenly pops into your hole and it feels as if your whole body was set on fire.

SlutMaker stops and lets you feel and get used to her tip being inside you and once you nod to her that you're fine, she smiles gently and starts to push into you. This time, however, she doesn't stop and continues to push into you without taking a break. You feel as if your insides are being rearranged around her cock as it feels like her cock is like a street pole being shoved inside you. You close your eyes tightly and bit on to your bottom lip as the pain escalates.

After an unknown amount of time to you, you feel a soft and ticklish feeling against your ass, you slowly open your eyes and see that SlutMaker is breathing hard while tilting her head up and once you look further down, you see that her massive cock is inside you all the way to the hilt. Her dark red pubes the source of the tickling sensation.

SlutMaker turns her head back to you and her expression causes you to laugh. A long line of drool is leaking from her mouth and her blue eyes are bloodshot. SlutMaker snaps back to herself and with a laugh, she wipes the drool from her mouth which causes the both of you to laugh even harder.

"Ahn~." Suddenly a moan slips past your lips as you feel her cock shift around inside you reminding that you're currently impaled on SlutMaker's cock. Your moan also causes SlutMaker to remember your positions. She smiles down at you and she suddenly starts to move in a circular fashion. The couch shifts under her movements and your soft moans fill the room.

"Honey, I'm going to fuck you now, okay?" SlutMaker says to you and you nod with a blush.

SlutMaker rubs your cheeks with her hand for a second and you lean into her touch. She then grabs you by the back of your tighs and starts to pull herself out. You moan and groan as your ass literally clings to her shaft as you feel like she just might pull you inside out. SlutMaker, however, doesn't give up and firmly pulls out of your hole until only her tip is inside you. Her hips crash back into yours as she sets a slow and sensual rhythm.

With every thrust of SlutMaker, your world shakes and your body changes itself to fit her member. You feel SlutMaker rubbing and slamming against your prostate every now and then which really puts you on the edge. But even though you are so turned on, your boy-clit is limp and is constantly leaking precum onto your stomach. It feels really frustrating to you so you reach for it to stroke it.

"Stop, honey." You suddenly hear SlutMaker's voice. You look up and see that she is staring at you while still drilling your hole wide open. "W-what?" You're puzzled and SlutMaker clearly sees that so she slows down and explains.

"Honey, in this house, boys are not allowed to come with their dicks." You raise an eyebrow at this piece of news. Boys aren't allowed to cum?

"You see honey, in my house, the only way a boy can ejaculate is by having their prostate pounded or by having their throats hollowed out." That's a phrase. You think to yourself. SlutMaker continues. "So I don't want you touching yourself if you're in my house, understood?" You feel yourself becoming so little and defenseless under the stern and commanding tone of your new Mommy that you unconsciously nod your head. The intense glare from her beautiful and formerly gentle blue eyes forcing you to obey her.

"Good boy," SlutMaker says as she picks up her pace. "Now just sit back and focus on how my cock feels against your prostate, honey." You do as you're told and lie back down on the couch.

SlutMaker continues to fuck your hole as she now purposely aims for your special button and you can't help but moan and squeal everytime her hard cock slams against your prostate.

Suddenly SlutMaker looks at you while pounding your ass and says, "Honey, let's go to my bedroom. I know that it must be uncomfortable for you lying on the couch." She smiles down at you and you nod. She bends down and picks you up by your armpits all the while her dick is still inside you pounding and slamming into you. You wrap your legs around her thick waist and SlutMaker wraps her arms around your back, squishing you against her big, soft boobs and holds you there.

On your way to her bedroom, SlutMaker's cock doesn't let up for even a single moment as you are bounced up and down every time she takes a step. On the stairs towards the second floor, SlutMaker's cock is all the way inside you all the time.

You are so focused on her cock inside you and her boobs in your face that you don't even notice how and when you got to the bedroom but you're brought back to reality once you feel SlutMaker sit down with you on her lap. Finally, she stops her fucking, giving you a moment to look around her room. It's a big room. A really wide and open room. There are two sofas next to a fireplace and there are four sets of floor-to-ceiling windows at each corner of the room that is decorated with brown and white curtains.

What does she do to have such a nice bedroom?. You think to yourself.

SlutMaker smiles a contented smile as she sees your eyes flash with an impressed glow. You refocus your gaze back on SlutMaker and see that she is lying down on her back on the bed. Her arms are spread out and a smile is on her face as she looks at you.

"Come to Mommy, Son." You are compelled to accept her embrace as she watches you with her maternal gaze. You wrap your arms around her neck and lie on top of her while your head is placed next to hers. "Good boy." She says as she hugs your back. "Now, I want you to fuck yourself with my cock, baby." And with that SlutMaker starts to guide you back and forward, rubbing you on her body. This position allows SlutMaker's cock to go into your hole with ease and go as deep as her cock is long. Your own much smaller cock rubs on SlutMaker's stomach and the friction causes your limp dick to get hard. You moan and groan.

SlutMaker seeing you so lost in your state, lets go of you and you continue to fuck yourself back and forward on her big cock. She lets her hands rest on the bed and kisses and nibbles on your ear and cheeks which encourages you to move even faster.

After a long while, SlutMaker is breathing hard and hot, her cock throbs every now and then and you can feel a very hot sensation in your insides which should be her precum. You instantly know that she should be close to cumming so you push yourself up and get in the cowgirl-style.

The sound of her cock slamming into your hole and your ass being slapped against her hips echoes in the room and suddenly SlutMaker grabs you by the hips.

"I'm going to cum, honey! I-I'm going to shot my hot, girl cum into your guts, baby!!" SlutMaker finally, with a last and heavy push unloads her cum into you.

You feel the hot girl spunk being shot inside you and this causes you to cum as well. But as you try to cum you find yourself unable to, as the cum only drips from the slit on your cock. A frustrated feeling seeps into you as you feel SlutMaker reach her orgasm and empty her balls into your body.

After a minute or so, SlutMaker finally stops cumming and slumps back on her bed. You feel stuffed by girl cum and can feel it trickle out of your hole when her cock goes flaccid. But she doesn't take it out.

SlutMaker looks at you and smiles when she sees the small puddle of cum on her stomach. "Aww, honey," She says as she pushes herself up. "did you cum too?" She coats her middle finger in your cum and brings it to her lips. As the taste hits her, she smiles. "You taste so good~." She coats her middle finger in your cum again but this time she brings it to your lips. "Here comes the train~."

You feel disgusted by the idea of eating your own cum and keep your mouth closed shut. SlutMaker stops and looks at you with a puzzled look. "What's wrong, honey? Don't you want to eat what your Mommy gives you?"

As you see the sad smile on SlutMaker's face, a pang of guilt hits you and overwhelms all of your thoughts. You find yourself slowly parting your lips which causes SlutMaker to smile brightly and she quickly plunges her middle finger into your mouth. She rubs her finger in every crevice in your mouth and rubs it on your tongue. You taste salty and this causes you to cringe. "Suck it, honey." All of a sudden you hear SlutMaker say. You do as you're told and suck on her middle finger, slurping up all the cum. SlutMaker smiles and when she sees that your finished, she pulls her finger out and hugs you tightly.

"You were such a good fuck, Son." She whispers into your ear. "I can't wait to feel your ass wrap itself around my cock again." You can feel her cock come back to life inside you and this causes a feeling of nervousness in your gut.

But before you can, both of you hear the sound of the entrance door open and slam shut. A few seconds later, you hear angry stomps go up the stairs and then the door next to SlutMaker's bedroom closes with a loud 'bang' which shakes the windows.

You look at SlutMaker. She smiles awkwardly and says. "That's my daughter. She should be back from practice." SlutMaker thinks for a second and says. "I...I think that I should go talk to her, honey." SlutMaker must've seen the disappointed look in your eyes as she continues. "B-but don't worry, baby. I promise to call for you again. So don't be so sad, okay?" You look into her comforting blue eyes as she cups your chin.

"Promise?" You hear yourself say.

"I promise to the Goddess, honey." SlutMaker says and puts her right arm up. This causes you to laugh and you hug her tightly. Her hot and soft clothed body feels really good against yours.

You practically **** yourself to stand up and pull her cock out of you. An empty and cold feeling fills your body and replaces her cock that makes you feel so sick and horrible. So incomplete.

You shake your head to clear it and pull your shorts up. As you do, SlutMaker also has her black yoga pants up and escorts you out. You follow SlutMaker and your eyes land on her big balls and her firm ass. But surprisingly you don't feel any arousal. Just a feeling of loss that fills you as you walk to the door.

You put on your shoes and open the door. But before you have taken two steps you hear. "Uh, honey. Can I get the number of those two girls who brought you here?" You look back and watch as SlutMaker avoids eye contact with you. This really hurts you as you think that she doesn't want to look into your eyes. But as you don't want to throw a tantrum you nod and give her both Ashley's and Amy's number.

As you walk home, it feels that you were dreaming. The natural and beautiful red hair and rich blue eyes haunt your thoughts every second. Whatever you do, you just can't get the picture of SlutMaker out of your head. I didn't even get to know her name. You think to yourself. The only thing giving you a sliver of comfort was the massive load of fresh girl cum in your belly as it sloshes around with every step. You smile and rub it, feeling the warm liquid soaking into you.