The first week after I seduced and enslaved my mother was awesome, especially for an 18-year-old! Mom would get up each morning and go to work and then I got up and went to school. When she got home, she would take off her white dress and parade around in her bra, slip, panties and stockings. I would be waiting and as soon as her dress came off, I would begin fondling her right there in the kitchen. Then we'd go to the living room and fuck each other for a while. The week went by quickly and all I could think about was having sex with my mom.
She went shopping that Saturday morning and when she got home and put things up, and I started trying to strip her down, she stopped me and said, "We need to talk Joe."
I dreaded those words, but asked, "What's the problem mom?"
She said, "Since last weekend we've lived a fantasy life. I've really enjoyed it and am happy I agreed to this taboo; BUT (Here it came!) we need to make some new rules around here." She went on in a semi-rant, "We haven't eaten a decent dinner all week. We don't talk about the things we used to. This house is a mess. There are still spots on the floor and furniture from last weekend (which she pointed out). We need to get back to reality."
I started to say something, but she stopped me saying, "I bet you haven't studied like you do. You've still got to apply to the university. And, I bet you've forgotten that your Senior Prom is two weeks from today. Have you even asked anyone yet?"
"No." I said as I looked at my mom. She was getting pissed.
She said, "You need to ask someone this weekend." Then she said, "Remember, I'm goings to your grandmother's that weekend for her birthday, so you'll have this place all yourself." Then she winked and added, "Who knows, maybe you'll get lucky kid."
We both laughed a bit, and I was talking about having my date at the house.
Then she said, "Joe, we need new rules for us. We can't continue going on like this." She went on, "I need to be able to come home, get out of my dress, fix a drink, start dinner, and take a shower. After I'm out of the shower and we've eaten and talked a bit. Then we can have sex for a while, but not too late. I really need to be in bed by 10. This staying up and fucking until after midnight is taking its toll on both of us. By the way, how are your studies?"
I didn't say a word and didn't have to, she knew I hadn't done anything all week.
She told me that she realized I only had a month of school left, but I still needed to study and keep those good study habits for college. I needed to go to work and do my chores around the house, which we had both neglected that week. Then she added, "I've been thinking..."
"Yes mom?" I asked.
She then said, "When you start college, you're going to be coming and going at all hours of the day. So, I was thinking that maybe we could make you a bedroom and finish the bathroom in the basement. That way you could use the basement door to come and go. There's a lot of space for you in the unfinished part of the basement. You could fix up a room any way you want, take your furniture down there and we'll even add some stuff to make it like an apartment. Your bedroom is getting too small for you now anyway, but I will make it into an office.'
I replied that I liked the idea and said I could do it over the summer whenever I'm not working.
Mom told me I needed to apply and be accepted at the local university before I even started working on my room. She went on to say that it just wouldn't be "cool" for me to be going to college and living with my mother. She finished by saying, "Since I took my maiden name back after your dad and I divorced, you'd be able to tell people I'm your landlady."
We joked about that the rest of the day as we both did our chores. I remember mowing the lawn that day was almost impossible and took forever because I had neglected it for too long. And that night, when we finished everything, we were both too tired after dinner for sex. We just shared the sofa and held each other as lovers for a while and went to her bed.
The next morning I woke up to my mom bringing me breakfast in her bed. She was wearing a new outfit she had picked up the day before while she was out shopping and she looked incredible. It was an emerald silk and lace teddy with matching panties and black lace-top stockings. I ate breakfast and as I finished mom took the tray and said, "I really need for you to fuck me Joe. I want you to fuck me all day and just use me as you please."
I reminded her that I had to work that afternoon and she pouted. Then I said, "We still have four hours though, so come here."
She got beside me on the bed and I started kissing her as I undressed her. Within minutes, mom was riding me hard. This was, and still is, my favorite position. I found that mom could cum 2-3 times, and sometimes more, before I came. Plus, I could stop her when she was getting close, tell her what I wanted to do with her next, and make her beg for more! That day, I stopped her and asked, "What is your darkest sexual fantasy?"
She sat on top of me and smiled and said, "I want you to just use and humiliate me. Treat me like the slut and whore I am. Punish me. And please call in sick today. I want you here and all to myself. Please don't leave me today."
With that, I picked up the phone near her bed and called the restaurant. My boss wasn't happy at all and reminded me that he'd have to call someone else in and I'd have to work one of their shifts that week.
I hung the phone up and looked at my mom who was smiling on top of me and told her, "You owe me slut! I will have to think of a way for you to repay me. Now start fucking me again." Since I had been reading Forum articles, I always enjoyed the stories of men with two women. I knew I wasn't having that anytime soon, but as mom was riding me and cumming, I told her, "Someday I will want you with another woman. That is how you will repay me."