Making Mom come to you.

(This chapter inspired by ayyar who wanted to make mom come to you. I've also used a bit of inspiration from Control Freak's "The Two Gemstones" story, specifically the "Give her a one-track mouth" chapter. I had a lot of fun coming up with this idea. More suggestions welcome! Or, if you're so inclined, please add your own chapters to the story!)

You bring your hand to the MCR and squeeze it. It vibrates, indicating the previous command is now canceled. You then bring it up to your mouth and start to whisper.

"You will finish your shower and go to your son's room wearing only a robe. If you find him masturbating, you will watch for a while as you finger yourself. Your urge to go in and help him will build and build until you're unable to resist it. You will go in and offer to give your son a handjob. You will not take no for an answer. You will do whatever you need to do to jack off your son. As you jerk him, you will be compelled to say sexy, dirty things to and about him. As soon as your hand is on his dick, you will start to feel the urge to have his cock in your mouth. That urge will build until it becomes overwhelming and you will use your mouth to pleasure your son's dick and balls. You will blow your son until cums in your mouth. You will then clean the cum off your son's dick and leave. You will feel a mix of incredible shame and **** lust at what you just did." You think for a moment. "You will never make the connection between your son's cock and the disembodied cock you've been seeing." You squeeze the MCR and it vibrates gently.

You cast one last look at your mom and grin to yourself. You put your pinky through the MCR and make sure she has time to absorb your message before taking it out again.

You then head back to your room to get ready for the fun to begin.

You lay on your bed, your pants around your ankles, your hard dick jutting in the air. You're taking your time. Your hand pets at your cock, running your fingers slowly up and down the shaft. You want to savor your mom's pleasures, so you're trying to make sure that your cock is as relaxed as possible.

You've left your door open quite a bit to allow your mom unimpeded access to the view. You glance at the doorway and, not seeing anything, sigh. You wonder if maybe the command you gave registered in the MCR. Maybe it was too long. Maybe it's malfunctioning.

You sigh and close your eyes, starting to jerk your cock in earnest now. You picture your mom in the shower, fingering herself and begging you to jam your dick down her throat. You picture yourself marching right into the room and forcing her onto her knees as you fuck her mouth. You start to feel like this was the course of action you should have taken when you hear a soft cough in your room.

You jump and look up. Your mom is standing there in just a robe. Her cheeks are red and she looks very embarrassed. She's also staring directly at your member.

"Mom!" you say as you scramble to cover yourself again.

"No no!" she says as she comes over to the bed and sits. She places a hand on your thigh, shushing you. "Please don't mind me. I invaded your privacy. You... You shouldn't stop on my account."

You blink and stare at her. "What? You want me to continue?"

She blushes more and looks at your cock. She bites her lip. "I... I want my son to be happy and comfortable in his own house." She glances up at you and hesitates.

You stare at her, your dick remaining rock hard. Your eyes drift down briefly to her heavily exposed cleavage. You suppress a shudder. Your mother asks you a question but you don't hear it.

"Huh?" you say.

"Do you have a girlfriend, John?" she asks, looking at you earnestly. Her hand has started to rub your thigh.

"Uhm... No, not at the moment."

She glances at your dick again. Her fingers drum against your thigh. She mutters to herself. "So there's nobody else who can help release the tension in your balls."

"Wh-What?" you say, looking at her.

She looks up at you as if just realizing where she was. She shakes her head and speaks up. "So there's nobody in your life who can..." She gestures to your dick in the air.

You shake your head, afraid to speak. Her hand drifts closer upwards, a few centimeters away from caressing your sack.

"So..." Her voice cracks. Her hand is shaking a little, her body trembling with excitement and nerves. She licks her lips and gazes down at your hardness. "So a mother... I mean, a good mother is practically obligated to..." She shakes her head again, speaking mostly could herself. "I mean, what kind of mother would I be, if... And you're so tense and horny, so... I-It would only be helping out, wouldn't it?"

You frown at her. "Mom, you're talking in circles. What are you trying to say?"

She licks her lips and stares at your cock. "I'm saying... I mean, I'm asking if you want me to help you with your cock... Er, penis? No, no... Cock is probably more appropriate here."

You stare at her blankly. "What?" you say in a flat voice.

She clears her throat and then looks at you. "I'm asking you if you'd like some help in achieving an orgasm. I-I... I've been watching for a little bit and you can't seem to... to orgasm. And I thought maybe you'd like the help."

You almost want to start laughing at her embarrassment. However, you act confused.

"Are you asking to give a handjob to your own son?"

She blushes hard. "Don't be so vulgar. All I'm doing is offering my services to my son. A good mother is always helpful to her children, especially when they seem to look so..." She glances at your cock. "...distressed."

You slowly start jerking your dick again. She watches your hand slide up and down your length. "I think I've got a handle on things, Mom."

She frowns at you. "Nonsense. Honey, people need outside stimulants sometimes. There's no reason for this to seem strange. I'm only a mother helping her son seek some... stress relief." Her hand keeps sliding up and down your thigh. It's now grazing at your scrotum with every upward pass.

You shake your head. "Really, mom, it's okay. I don't need help."

She looks at you, her eyes stern. "No, it's not okay. I'm determined to help you in this manner. I'm your mother and you will allow me the pleasure of jerking off your hard cock." She gasps at her own words.

You stare at her in a mix of awe and shock.

"A-Actually..." She stammers. "What I meant to say was... What I wanted to say was... Oh, fuck it. Give me that!"

She slaps your hand away and you let go of your cock. She replaces your hand with hers, sliding her hand up and down your meaty girth. She brings her other hand up to lightly caress your balls. "There we go," she says with a sigh of relief and pleasure. "Isn't this nice? Isn't it perfectly natural for a mother's hands to work her son's massive dick until he cums?" She blushes hard and looks up at you. She seems to come to her senses for just a moment. "I-I mean---"

"Mom, what has gotten into you?" You say, acting shocked at her actions.

She looks down at your prick and licks her lips. "Nothing yet." She looks back up at you, embarrassed again. "No, no. Sweetie, you have to understand. I HAVE to help you. I just need to jerk this gorgeous cock of yours." She blushes more and looks down at your dick as she continues to slowly jerk you, palming your balls and rolling them a little. "I-I just wouldn't be a good mother if I left you in this hard and horny state. What kind of mother sees her son's huge schlong and is able to resist pleasuring it with her entire body?" She panics and licks her lips again. Her hands start to go at a steadier rhythm. "No! What I meant to say was that it's only natural for a mature, horny woman like me to see a dick like this and immediately want to pounce on it." She looks distressed as she jerks you off faster.

You smirk a little. "Mom, are you attracted to me?"

She sighs, flustered. "No! ...Yes. I... I just need..." She shakes her head. "There's got to be a way to keep me from saying all these horrible things." She looks down at your dick and bites her lip. "I think I have the answer. The only way to keep me from talking is to stuff your impressive pecker into my mouth." She immediately goes down and takes your cock into her mouth up to the base. You can feel the head of your cock enter her throat immediately. She sighs, contented, and then starts to bob her head slowly up and down your dick.

"Oh, FUCK, Mom!" you say, panting and moaning. "I-I... I didn't know you knew how to deep throat."

She brings her head up and wipes her mouth a little. "Your father had a big dick, too. Not as big as yours, of course. But I had a lot of practice. He trained me to take his cock down my throat. Maybe you can help me keep my training up." She blushes hard again and brings her head down to your testicles. She starts licking at them first before wrapping her mouth around them and sucking.

"God, Mom!" you say. "You're... You're so fucking hot. I can't believe you're actually doing this."

She brings her head up to start licking at the head of your dick. She swirls her tongue around it. "Me neither. *slurp* Honestly, I've been so horny for so long. *slurp* All I've wanted is a massive dick to pleasure and to give me pleasure. *slurp* And it might as well be the cock of my own son." She blushes hard and wraps her lips around your head, swirling her tongue all around it. She then brings her head off your dick with a pop. "God, I shouldn't be saying these filthy things. I don't think I mean them..." She sighs. "Or maybe I do. I just don't know anymore. All I know is that sucking your dick is the sexiest thing I've ever done in my life." She starts to deep throat you again.

It's all too much. After just a few minutes of your mom pleasuring your dick, you're ready to cum.

"I need to cum, mommy," you say. "You're going to make your son cum!"

She looks up at you, her eyes full of lust. She moves her mouth off of you. "Cum down mommy's throat, dear. Cum down your slut of a mom's throat. Let me swallow your seed." She goes back to deep throating you and, in two more strokes, you fulfill her wish, unleashing a massive load down her throat.

She keeps sucking you until well after you've finished, licking up every drop of cum left on your dick until it's slick only with her saliva. Your limp dick falls out of her mouth.

She looks up at you and burps a little. She looks horribly ashamed. "E-Excuse me. I've... I've got to go." She gets up from your bed and rushes out the door.

You grin to yourself. This was a job well done. You've got your mom like a worm on a hook. Now you just have to see if she'll continue to take the bait.