The Blue Life Ch. 05: After Jillian

It all spilled out like a confession. She was crying. I kissed her and rolled her into her back. Blue groaned a little when the butt plug hit the mattress. "Marjorie McMillan, you are forgiven."

"I don't want to be forgiven. I need to be punished, or worse. I practically raped my husband's female personality. I came twice without your permission, Sir. I find out my husband is seriously mentally disturbed, and I don't want to cure him at all. I just want to have an orgy with all his fucking personalities. I'm sick!"

"Mom, you are not sick." I kissed her lips and chuckled. My mother shook her head, refusing to be comforted.

"I'm in love with my son! I had an affair behind my husband's back. I fuck my son all the time! I'm his sexual submissive! I encouraged him to cuckold and then dominate his own father! I have a baseball bat shoved up my ass! I'm sick!"

I grabbed Blue's face and forced her to look in my eyes. "Blue! STOP! You are my submissive and you will speak when spoken to. Understand?"

She nodded. "Yes, Master."

"Stand up to the side of the bed, feet spread, hands behind your back," I commanded. "Don't fix your hair. There's nothing wrong with your hair. Stick out your chest. No slouching. Show off your tits. Be proud of them. They are the sexiest tits I've ever seen. Act like that."

She silently obeyed.

"We don't have time for a deep training. You don't surprise your Master out of his sleep begging for punishment and a deep training. Am I clear?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Baby Girl, I'm in no mood to bind you and train you. We are going to go old fashioned with this one. We are going old school. So for this session, you will call me, 'Daddy.' Understood?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"You've been a bad little girl, haven't you, Princess?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"And what happens to bad girls, Baby Girl."

"Their daddies spank them, Daddy?"

"That's right, naughty Baby Girls get spanked by their Daddy." I sat on the edge of my bed. I grabbed my mother's wrist and pulled her over my lap. "Here's how this will work, Princess. I am going to spank your naughty ass! We will not count and you will not thank me for your spankings. You will not scream or beg or try to get away. If I think you are making too much noise or fuss, I will get up, go shower by myself and then head for the gym. And you can just sit and stew all day, until I decide to come home."

"Yes, Daddy."

"You will list all the naughty things that you have done, Baby Girl! And I will spank you once for each one. We will stop when you stop listing. Understand?"

"Yes, Daddy. I came two times without your permission."

"That's two spanks. Baby Girl." I spanked each firm, round cheek once.

"I woke you up this morning, and I forgot to have your cock in my mouth."

Smack!

"I seduced my Daddy's new girlfriend, because I wanted to fuck her first."

Spank!

"I'm jealous! I'm afraid my Daddy is going to fuck his new girlfriend's ass before he fucks his Princess's butt-hole!"

Spank! I could tell the over-sized butt-plug wedged in my Baby Girl's ass was making the spanking even more intense. But I was not easing up on the spankings at all. If anything, it made me bring my hand down harder.

The list went on for at least fifteen to twenty spanks. They ended with her weeping, saying "I'm such a Baby Girl-slut!" Spank. "Daddy, this spanking has me on the edge of cumming. But I won't cum without your permission. I swear!"

I didn't spank her. Instead, I twisted the plug in my Baby Girl's ass. "You've taken your punishment well, Baby Girl. You are forgiven. Understand?" I continued to twist the butt plug, but reached between her legs with my free hand and began to frig her clit hard.

She began to gasp. "Gah. Gah. Gah!" A sure sign that she was on the precipice of orgasm, but was trying desperately not to cum. "If my Princess needs to cum getting spanked then Daddy wants you to..." I let go of the plug and spanked her ass again. "Cum, NOW," I commanded, "Baby Girl, CUM!" I shouted it. And she did. She came, screaming and bucking on my lap. Just as I thought she had hit her peak and was coming down, I jammed two fingers in her cunt and spanked her again! "Keep cumming, Princess!" She gasped and her orgasm shot up another level, squeezing my fingers in her cunt. I pressed at her G spot with my fingers, and rubbed her clit with my thumb, pinching her cunt in it's most sensitive spots between my thumb and fingers.. "Cum!" And I spanked her again. Her body shook like it had been shocked. Her back was covered with sweat. She shuddered and gasped.

I wanted to comfort her. I wanted to stroke her hair, or her back or her beet red ass cheeks. But it seemed like my Baby Girl had become one giant exposed nerve. Every touch was just too much for her. She gulped and gasped, wept and shook. "Thank you, Daddy. Holy fuck! Thank you, Daddy! Oh geez, I've never cum like that! Holy fuuuuhhck!"

I smiled and let her soul float back down and settle into her body. Her breathing came under control. I touched the small of her back, and she didn't flinch. "Are you OK?"

"Yes, Daddy. Thank you. That was just very intense."

"Are you feeling better?"

I helped her stand. "Much. I feel calmer," she said, "Less guilty. More sane. More clear headed. Like the world is in focus. Plus, I just had a orgasm that should probably be measured on the Richter Scale."

I laughed. "Good, because now it's my turn." I reached over and got the bottle of SlickLube. I put a large cold dollop in my hand and began greasing my stiff, thick, six and a half inches. "Blue?"

My mother smiled. "Yes, Sir."

"Kneel in front of me, but no touching."

"Yes, Master. Your cock looks bigger, slicked up like that."

"I'm very glad you like it."

"I love it, Daddy. Are you going to jack off on your Baby Girl's titties?" She pressed her tits together, bit her lip, and made the sexiest pout.

"Mmm. Very tempting, Baby Girl. But this will be even better, Blue."

"Do you want to give me a facial? You could cum on my tongue, and in my eyes and in my hair."

"Ew. No. I don't think I'm into that, Mom!"

Mom laughed. "Good. Me neither. You can give your father a facial."

"I would not do that to Dad "

"You could watch me clean him up after!"

"Then, I might do that to Dad. He would love that." We laughed. "But not to Jillian. She's too sweet."

Mom smiled. "She is sweet. OK, Sir. What are you going to do with your massive cock?"

"Marjorie, look deep into my eyes."

My mom stopped and looked into my eyes. Her eyes were bloodshot, from crying and lack of sleep. I still have never seen prettier eyes ever. She batted her long eyelashes, "Yes, Robert?"

"Marjorie, I would like to kiss you."

"I would like that very much, Robert." And she leaned in so just our lips met in a brief, dry kiss.

"I am so in love with you, Miss Marjorie Sturdevant." I used her maiden name.

Our foreheads were touching. "And I am very much in love with you, Master Robert Andrew McMillan."

I quickly kissed her again, still stroking my slicked cock. "Good, because I am going to gently make love to you, Marjorie."

"Mmm. That sounds wonderful, Robert." My mother smiled, and then pouted. "But, Houston, we have a problem." She chuckled. "While I wasn't looking, someone seems to have jammed a Louisville Slugger up my ass!"

I snorted a laugh and smiled broadly. "Oh my, Marjorie! We had better take care of that. Because, I plan to lovingly make love to your ever loving, beautiful butt."

My mother looked at me sideways. "Huh?" She whispered. "Did you just say you're going to finally fuck my ass, Master?"

I nodded, and my mother passionately kissed me. Her breasts pressed into my chest. I opened my mouth and our tongues met as my mother excitedly push hers in my mouth.

"Up on the bed, Blue. It's time. I'm ready."

My mother stroked my shaft. She could feel my excitement, how hard I was. "You are ready. And I'm ready too"

She kissed me quickly, then climbed up on the bed with her head down, her beautiful round butt in the air, and legs spread.

I got up behind her and caressed the cheeks of her butt. They were still red and warm from her spanking. My hand still throbbed a little, so her butt would still be sensitive. My mother purred, a moan deep in her chest.

I grabbed the base of the butt plug. "OK, Honey. Relax. But bear down and help press this out. One, two, three." And with less resistance than going in, I probably uncomfortably, but painlessly pulled the plug out. I was curious. I smelled the plug. It smelled of silicone, and the warmth of my mother, and the lube, but it was a clean smell. Mom's enema had left her clean and ready. I took two lubed fingers and circled her pucker. I pressed them inside.

My mother groaned. "Yes. I'm ready. Fuck me."

I lightly kissed her butt cheek. "Not this way, Blue. On your back. Roll over."

"Master? You're still going to fuck my ass?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Will it work this way?"

"I'm pretty sure. Prop a pillow under your butt. Now spread your legs." I ran my hands along the curve of her thighs. "Grab your legs behind your knees. I want you this way, because I need to look into your eyes when I enter you."

I looked down at my Mom. Even in this awkward position, she still was graceful, stunningly beautiful, and incredibly sexy.

"Oh Mom, you're perfect!"

"Son," my mother looked into my eyes and said, "Bobby, Robert, My Love, and My Master. All that I am, I offer fully to you. You have my heart." I pressed the head of my cock to her rosebud. I leaned forward. My mother looked into my eyes with love, lust, and devilish humor, and I said, "You have my heart, Robert, so...take...my...ass!" She grinned and laughed. I grinned and pressed harder. The head of my cock popped inside her pucker. My mother gasped.

I leaned forward and placed my hands on the bed on either side of my mother's chest. I got up on my toes on the bed, like a push-up position. The only part of my body touching my mother was the tip of my cock buried in her ass. I eased inside.

"You're so strong, Robert. Your penis feels so big. But I love having you inside me. Oh, yes! You're filling me up so much. This feels so wonderful"

My knees came down to the bed. My mother let go of her knees and her legs wrapped around me, pulling me in deeper and deeper. I kissed her lips. My cock was being grabbed and pulled. It was so tight and hot and loving and sexy and nasty. I pressed myself all the way in, and began to work with just little thrusts. I was afraid anything more would have had me cumming.

"Mom, I love you so much."

"Oh, I love you more."

"When I first took you, I was not a virgin."

"I knew that, Bobby. "

"And I had played some games with tying up and spankings. But you are the first woman who I needed to have fully and formally submit to me."

"No, Master. I needed that. Your Dominance is a gift to me. I am your slave, your slut, your fuck-toy, your cum-bucket, your Baby Girl, your Blue for life. I was a virgin when I married your father. He was my first. But you were the first to ever cum in my mouth or to give me oral sex. And I love your father. But I wanted you to be the first to have my ass, Bobby."

"I know, Mom. I just thought Dad should be the first."

"He felt amazing. It was a gift. And I'm glad you were there deep in my cunt to feel each inch of your father slide inside me. I'm glad I got to share that with you."

"Blue, I love you. And I will never share you casually with others."

"Wait. There will be others? More than you, and your father, and now Jillian? I don't know, Sir."

I began to stroke faster, harder. "You're the submissive, Blue. It's not yours to decide."

"I can always Redcard the whole idea! I can always just refuse to do something. I can't believe you would wait until you were ass-fucking your mother to tell her you will be pimping her out as your personal...orgy-slut!"

I laughed. My mother was angry. It had put the squeeze on my cock. I could feel her ass tense up on my dick. And it actually felt kind of good. I kissed her to quiet her, and gave her a long hard thrust of my cock to bring her back into the moment. "I will never, what did you say? Pimp you? Or make you my orgy-slut. On a side-note, God I love fucking your ass!"

"Mmm. It feels amazing, but don't change the subject."

"Why haven't I been fucking your ass for months?" I asked.

My mother looked at me quizzically. "I don't know. I've been begging you."

"I remember. Because I was scared. And I wanted my first time having anal sex to be perfect with you."

My mother grabbed my face and looked me in the eyes. "I'm your first? You're a butt-fucking virgin, Bobby?" I smiled and my mother beamed back, a look of pride, joy, and love in her eyes. "But you're so good, Master. Why did you wait? Haven't you wanted to fuck your mom's ass?"

"Yes. Desperately. And for a long time." I admitted.

"Oh dear! And how long have you dreamed of being your mother's Dominant, her Master, and turning me into you personal sex slave, fuck-toy and orgy-slut?" She emphasized the last words by reaching down, grabbing my butt, and pulling me deeper inside.

"My fantasies of Dominating you started about eight months ago. And you gave them to me, Blue."

"It's nice to know a mother can still have some influence on her son. Oh, fuck. Fuck me harder! Fuck! So who are you planning to share me with, Master?"

"I-I'm so close," my voice started to pitch higher the way it does when I'm getting ready to cum.

My mom pulled me deep inside, but stopped rocking her hips. "Robert Andrew McMillan, you are not going to cum in your mother's ass until you tell me what others you plan to have me fuck, young man!"

I chuckled. "Think about it, Mom. I'm never going to give up having sex with you, and Dad, and now, Jillian. But you don't want to be married to me. You've told me I should go out and find another steady girlfriend. Eventually you want to see me married and giving you grandchildren. But, I am not about to ever give you up, Blue. I'm never going to want to stop fucking you. So I may have to share you with someone else, my girlfriend or my wife."

"But, what if she's not into this kinky stuff? What if she doesn't understand?"

"Then I hope you will help me seduce her, whoever she might be. Because I'm not going to fuck around behind my girlfriend's back."

My mother thought about the possibilities. A smile crossed her face. Her hips began to roll again, welcoming me to actively fuck into her again. "How will we introduce her to Jillian?"

"Very carefully. So...you approve?"

"You've seriously thought about this, Bobby? It will be dangerous letting someone else in on your family's secrets and games."

"Yes, Mom. I have thought about this. And I will be very careful, very selective, and very discreet. OK?"

"I will need to think about this."

"Reach down between us, Blue. Rub your clit. I want you to cum with me this time."

"Yes, Master." She reached down and started rubbing her clit hard. "But I'm very close. Gods, you feel so good filling my ass!"

"Good. Because I'm even closer to cumming now." I paused. And I looked deeply into my mother's eyes. "Marjorie Sturdevant, I love you so much. May I cum deep inside you?"

"You never have to ask, Master."

"Then, I need you to cum now, Blue. I want you ride this feeling out with me. Now!"

"Oh f-f-Fuuuuuhck, yes! Oh, Robert! Give me your love. Empty your love inside me! Fuck! Cum in your Mommy's ass! Yes! I'm cumming so hard!"

I felt my mother quiver and spasm underneath me, and so I stopped holding back my own orgasm, and let the mental dam I had placed on my pleasure break completely. And when I finally came I pushed in deep, my head swam with love and lust and that deep need to cum. That all built up through my entire body and I erupted. The dam broke and the volcano exploded. All the metaphors got mixed and slammed together hard! My cock pumped four, five, six times. It felt like I had cum a huge amount, bucketfuls. My mother's insides became hotter and more slick with my seed. I started to withdraw, but the tight friction made me realize I had more orgasm left to give my love. I thrust back in and shot, seven, eight, nine times. My balls ached as they rapidly emptied. But I did the same thing again, until my cock was pumping, but there was nothing left to come out.

I looked at my Mom. Her eyes were closed. She was concentrating. It was like she was trying to memorize this moment of pleasure, so she could savor it later, forever. I began weeping and laughing at the same time. My emotions were on a roller coaster ride.

"I love you, Mom. That was better than I ever fantasized."

"Mmm," she purred, and opened her large green eyes and looked into mine. "And I love you, Master. That was perfect! So loving, and so nasty too. Will you take my ass face to face the next time, Sir?"

"Nope."

My mother put on her little girl pout. "No?"

I smiled. "Nope. Because the next time I take your ass, Blue, your husband or Jillian is going to be buried, balls deep in your cunt."

My mother's eyes rolled back, as she imagined the scene. "Oh geez! Yes, Master!"