Yes.

Sarah thought about it. She couldn't see any other way out. All her ID had the wrong personal data on it; she could never convince anyone who she really was. She'd already fucked herself over totally, why not let him? At least she would still have the money, and there was always divorce or "accidents".

"I'll marry you, Aaron."

"Wonderful, Sarah. I'll get you a ring."

"Don't call me Sarah! I'm your mother, damn it!"

"Not any more. Now you're my lovely fiancé Sarah. Now it's time to consummate the engagement."

"What? You're going to–"

"Fuck you, Mother; yes. Consider it a life lesson."

Aaron quietly hummed to himself as he undressed, neatly placing his clothes on the room's only chair. This had all been play-acting, of course. As soon as he saw the **** naked woman lying on his mother's bed he knew what he wanted. She wasn't his mother any more, just another luscious college-girl cunt. He was in the mood for a double feature.

After setting the mirror aside, Aaron climbed up and sat at the head of the bed. His penis was already erect, seven inches of happy little man. He slid down so Sarah's face was right there.

"You know what to do with this."

"Aaron, I am not going to do this!"

"Why not? You were happy to blow Father; or should we pursue the other path of events?"

"You bastard."

Sarah ran her tongue up Aaron's cock and closed her lips over the head. She savoured the meaty taste while she sucked on it. It jumped a bit in excitement.

Aaron watched as she sucked his helmet, then took him out of her mouth and ran her saliva-dripping tongue back down to his base. She licked his length slowly, then sucked on each ball in turn while using her face to pull them back and forth. After several moments she started sucking the side of his shaft, her nimble tongue reaching and grasping and exploring her way like a rock climber working her way up a difficult stone shaft. Sometimes she would have to double back and climb from a different angle.

Sarah was getting annoyed; why wasn't this prick coming? Her husband would have sprayed the whole room by now. Instead she had reached the tip again and there was nothing to do but put the disgusting thing in her mouth again. The things we do for money. She started flicking and licking his head, ready to pull back suddenly at any trace of cum; better a facial than a drink.

Aaron felt the pressure build; this was it, and it would be a big one. He grabbed the sides of Sarah's head and shot in her mouth, savouring her panicked movement as she tried to get away. He was so jacked by the sense of power that he squirted twice as he fought to hold her head down. Cum from her mouth had started backflowing down his shaft before he let her up. The look of horror and shame on her face was absolutely priceless.

"I hate you."

"I love you too, Sarah. Now get ready for round two."

Sarah tried to spit the cum out once he had extricated his cock from her face and crawled off the bed. "Round two?" she thought, "What the fuck is he going to–? Of course; what the fuck."

He started caressing her ass, kneading and sliding and alternately spreading and squeezing her cheeks. Sarah hated to admit it, but this was turning her on. When he stuck his wet and no-longer limp dick up the length of her ass-crack and squeezed it, she knew he was ready too.

Aaron rubbed the mix of cum and saliva on his cock until it formed a properly slick lube. He rimmed Sarah's sphincter with his thumb, licking his lips as he did so. She felt nice and tight like a proper anal virgin. He pushed his thumb in slightly, drawing a groan from her. Then he placed his hands on either side of the hole and pulled, opening her up just enough for him to ram his dick in hard and fast and all the way.

Sarah screamed. It hadn't hurt this much since the first time her then-fiancé had expressed his anal fetish on her. Aaron's rod was stiff and his thrust was hard, his scrotum hitting her floor like a slap. He was thrusting furiously, the way her husband never had. His hand reached under and clamped her clit, counterthrusting to his hips and somehow feeling like he was penetrating even deeper.

A weight pressed down on her back and his hot breath whispered in her ear, "You want this, bitch. You want this so bad you're going to come again and again."

She came.

Aaron stopped thrusting, even though he hadn't come, then wiped and scooped the woman's cum onto his fingers. He set his other hand to working her pussy and moved his sopping wet fingers to her mouth.

"Suck it, whore. Suck it dry."

Her lips closed around his fingers and her tongue set to work lapping up her cum. Once she had shifted to merely sucking his fingers he got back to work ramming her ass and letting those tight muscles work his cock.

At the very last second Aaron's dick pulled free of her ass and a wad of cum gushed on Sarah's closing sphincter. He pulled his hand out of her mouth and used it to lift her hips, squirting his after-cum onto her wet pussy. Two fingers dived in and started roughly massaging her most sensitive spot. She came again, this time spraying all over the wagging member that was flopping against her labia.