His Submissive

by Sara horny mom

With a naughty twinkle in my green eyes.
I looked up at Everett as I methodically slid my rosy red lips down his hard, veiny shaft until I started to gag.

I'm my son Everett's submissive.

Now, that doesn't mean that I jumped at every one of his whims.

It means I put my total trust and faith in him.
I want to please him.
But, it is his job to take care of me and all of my needs as well.

I guess it started while he was still in the military.

It was little things.
Like doing my hair.
He liked it a certain way.
So, I always made sure it was done that way.

I liked how he looked at me and how he called me pretty.

After he came home.
It was other things.

He made a comment about my weight.
How I had gained a few pounds and had quit working out.

Back to the gym, I went.

I worked until I got back to my 32D-22-35 figure weighing a smooth 100 pounds.
I'm all 5 feet tall.
So, I'm curvy.

As I lost weight.
Everett made sure I knew he liked what he saw.

I wanted to please him.
I wanted to make him happy.

As I was losing weight.
I cut every man I was talking to out of my life.
I only wanted Everett in my life.

I got to where I would ask Everett what to wear.
He always picked something that hugged my curvy figure.

I did other things as well.

I hooked him up with one of my friends one evening.
Then set in the living room listening while he fucked her.
Another time, I drove while a woman I knew gave him a blow job in the back of my SUV.

I wanted it to be me.
But, I didn't know if I was ready for that yet.

As time moved on and I became more and more submittal to Everett I also started getting a little pissy about women.

So, I decided I would move things my way.

I bought some sexy lingerie.
All matching.
Red, black, white, tan, and lime green.
Stockings, garter, crotchless high-cut lace panties,, and matching cupless bra.

"Come here." I smiled at Everett, excitedly.

"What do you want Abigail?" He laughed as he followed me to my bedroom.

"I need your opinion." I giggled tugging him along.

"Okay." Everett laughed.

I had already put on the green lingerie.

It matched my green eyes, raven hair, and richly tanned body.

The bottoms looked good and pulled over my shapely bubble.

"Sit down," I said pushing him into the wingback chair that I placed at the foot of my bed.

Climbing up on my bed.
I started dancing.
A slow enticing dance as I started stripping until I had on nothing but the lingerie.

Squatting.
I pulled the crotchless panties open and revealed my freshly pierced clit looking directly at Everett with fire in my green eyes.

When Everett didn't say anything.
It kinda hurt.

"Don't you like it?" I asked him.

For a moment he just sat there with a weird smile.

Then he said something that pleased me very much.

"Rub your pussy." Everett said.

Smiling wildly, I ran my hand down my rippling belly to my pussy, and with the palm of my hand, I started rubbing my pussy.

"Stick a finger in your pussy." Everett said sternly.

Methodically I pushed a finger inside my boiling pussy.

"Now. Wiggled it around." Everett said firmly.

Obediently I followed every one of his directions until I was whimpering with cum running down both my toned thighs.

I stood there with desperation smeared all over my face, quivering as I finger-banged myself through one orgasm into another.

"Come here." Everett finally said.

On wobbly legs, I walked to the end of my bed.
Stepped down and stood in front of Everett, waiting for instructions.

"Step up here." Everett grinned.

Carefully I put one foot on the arm of the chair and pushed myself up where I was standing on the arms.

Reaching out, Everett took hold of my bubble butt and pulled my pussy to his mouth.

Methodically he ate me out until I was spraying cum into his mouth whimpering in pleasure.

When I could no longer stand.

Everett helped me down.

Standing in front of him.

He looked me directly in the eye.

"Undo my pants," Everett said flatly.

Leaning over I did as I was instructed to the tee.

When I pulled down his boxers.
I got a very pleasant surprise.

Everett is over seven inches long and over seven inches thick.

"Oh!" I said in shock and pleasure.

"Lean over and lick it," Everett said sternly.

Obediently I did as I was told.
I licked his cock vein from his ball sack to his large tip.
Then I stood back up.

"Would you like to suck my dick?" Everett asked me.

"Yes sir. I would like to suck your dick." I said almost shaking in need.

"Go ahead," Everett said with a lewd smile.

Getting down on my knees, I worshipped his cock for over forty-five minutes.

This wasn't a blowjob to make him cum.
This was a submission blow job.

I would have gone on longer if he wanted.
Even though my jaw was starting to give out.

But, he wanted something else.

Pulling me up.

I climbed up in the chair and slid his large cock onto my pussy.

Slowly and Methodically, I rode him.
Letting him enjoy my oozing cunt.

I knew Everett would let me know when he wanted to cum in me.
So I didn't worry.

I'm not sure how long I rode Everett.

I know I orgasmed four times before he picked me up and laid gently on my bed.

Pushing my legs up.
He buried his head, beat my legs,, and ate me out.

Then he climbed up on top of me.

Everett fucked me with more intensity than I had ever been fucked in my life.

There was no doubt he was fucking me for me and for our mutual pleasure.

I wanted him worse than I had ever wanted any man in my life.

It got to the point where I would squirt out the juice with every one of his powerful thrusts.

I gave him every bit of my soul.
I was in a constant state of orgasmic euphoria.

When Everett rolled me over onto my belly and licked my asshole.

I couldn't wait for him to be in it.

Slowly and gently he slipped his hard cock into my guts.
Never hurrying or rushing.
Taking his time not to hurt me making sure it was all pleasure.

As my asshole relaxed.
He would push deeper into me until he couldn't go any deeper.
Then he would pull back and fuck the part of my asshole he could until he could get his entire length inside me.

Then he fucked my asshole just like he fucked my pussy.

Slow and methodically.
Enjoying every inch of it.

I know he fucked my asshole for well over thirty minutes.
Never hurrying or rushing.
Slow and methodically.

When Everett pulled his cock from my asshole.

I rolled around onto my belly and grabbed his hard cock, and slurped it down until I was gagging and choking, continuing until Everett pushed me over to my back and climbed between my legs.

My pussy was so wet he had no resistance and slid into me balls deep.

Laying underneath Everett, I took his cock to the hilt with every thrust holding him tight and kissing him passionately until he filled me full of his seed.

Everett never sped up or anything.

He just continued to pump into me with the same methodical pace as I lay underneath him, squealing in pleasure as my body gyrated and quivered blasting out pussy juice.

I figured Everett was done.

Nope.
He had more gas in the tank.

For another hour he fucked me.
Not like before though.
This time it was with need and want.

He had me in the piledriver position when he came the second time.

When his cock slipped free.
I reached up and grabbed his cock and pulled it to me and sucked him urgently as he played with my gaping cunt.

As we lay in bed later wrapped up in each other's arms.

I asked him if he would move into my bedroom with me.

I knew I was gonna be his submissive, free-use bitch from then on.

The next day we went and bought a four-poster king-sized bed and a leather chaise lounge.

There will be more.