Freeing Mom

Your mom asks you to come over and talk. You can tell by her voice that he did it again. Your father. He's always been a prick, so you're not all that surprised when you get to her house and she's got a black eye, a fat lip. It's always been this way. You hate to see her like this, but you know she can't leave. He'll never allow her to get a divorce. But today she seems determined to get out. You don't know what changed, if she simply reached the limit of what she could take, but she's got a fire in her eyes as she stands up, her robe barely closed around her naked body. You don't want to notice, but you can't help it. You've always been somewhat attracted to her, your mother...maybe it's the closeness you've always had with her, considering your father, but there's an undeniable pull. Your cock begins to stiffen as she gets close to you, touching your chest, insinuating...no, that can't be...she's your mother... ...but as she slips down to her knees, rubbing her hand across your rapidly hardening member, you know you're right. Your mother is trying to seduce you. She looks up at you and soothes your objections, pulling your cock out and slowly stroking, licking, sucking. You want to reach down and grab the back of her head, slide your cock down her throat but she's got a look in her eye. You hesitate, watching as she slowly lavishes your cock. "I need him gone," she says. "BIG gone..." You know what she means. And as you look down at your mother, listening to her offer to drain your cock straight into her mouth - your own mother - you know you have no choice. You have to. You have to free your mother. You have to fuck your mother.