The Kink List Ch. 03

Ben awoke Saturday morning unsure if the previous nights events had been real or not. But as soon as he reached down to feel his dick and felt how tender it was he confirmed it. It was a big load he'd shot, probably the biggest of his life. He'd never cum that hard with Lisa, in fact, he struggled to even cum in the first place. He never thought in his wildest dreams that it would be his mother that would elicit the life changing orgasm that had befell him the night before.

Thinking of Lisa he reached for his phone on the side of the bed and opened the messages he'd left unread.

Lisa: Sorry we couldn't spend the evening together

Lisa: I miss you, let me know if you're free this weekend

He'd been too tired and his mind had been too preoccupied with his mother to respond to her the night before but he figured now was a good time.

Ben: Hey, sorry I missed your texts, was super tired last night so went straight to sleep. I miss you too, would be nice to see you this weekend.

He thought about coming clean, telling her what had transpired between him and his mom, but deep down he knew that it wasn't an option. Amidst all the dirty talk the night before, Kat had said something that had sat with Ben. Lisa would never understand Ben's needs, and would never cater to them. She would be horrified, disgusted, probably call the police, or at the very least a pastor. Ben couldn't have that. He still loved her, or at least he thought he did, but he would have to keep this side of him a secret, a secret between him and his mom.

At the thought of his mother's words from the night before, Ben felt the stirring beneath the covers and reached down to grip his hardness. The soreness was quickly dissipating.

He pulled back the covers to reveal his throbbing eight inch cock and began to stroke it. He went to the chat with his mom on his phone and pulled up the photo of her sat in her car, big silver hoops on, one long black acrylic nail on her seductive plump lips. It was a relatively innocent photo, but to Ben it was pure filth and he went to town.

So much so that he didn't even notice when his door swung open and his mother stood leaning against his doorframe.

'Looking at anything good?' Kat called out to him.

Ben almost jumped out of his skin and quickly pulled the covers back over him. Completely forgetting the previous nights events, years and years of hiding his masturbation habits kicked in.

Kat laughed at his reaction, causing Ben to turn a deep shade of red.

Grounding himself and pushing down the embarrassment, Ben turned to look at his mother.

'Different look today?' He queried.

Gone was the slutty makeup and outfit from the night before, in its place was just the woman he knew as his mother. Apart from the long black acrylic nails that gripped the handle of a coffee mug, but those weren't as easily removed. Kat was dressed in a simple housecoat, done up tight enough to make sure it didn't fall open but not tight enough to show off any of her curves.

Ben wondered if it was all over. They'd completed his kink list and he'd admitted to having his fire relit, so he didn't know where else there was to go from there. He mentally kicked himself for not writing more.

Kat looked down at her attire and shrugged.

'After last night I figured you'd be completely spent, so I just threw this on.' She looked over at the tent in his sheets and raised an eyebrow. 'Apparently I was wrong.'

'I was just talking to Lisa.' Ben said, which technically wasn't a lie.

Kat's eyebrows rose even further at his statement and 'the smirk', as he had dubbed, it appeared on her face.

'Were you now?' Kat drawled.

She sauntered further into the room and came to sit on the edge of his bed.

'I don't quite believe you honey.' Kat said, giving him a knowing look.

'I wassss.' Ben protested.

'Open your phone. Show me.' She ordered him.

Ben froze, knowing exactly what would be shown as soon as he opened his phone. He shouldn't have been so coy, especially after last night, but for some reason he didn't want his mother to know just how obsessed he was with her. She already had so much power over him, he didn't think she needed to know that she had even more.

She leaned down and blew seductively in his ear.

'Do it.'

With no choice, Ben unlocked his phone and the pair were greeted with the image of Kat sat in her car.

'That's what I thought.' Kat laughed. 'But that photo? I figured it would be the one with the cucumber.'

Ben blushed deep.

'I like the look in your eyes in this one. It's like you're looking right at me.' Ben confessed.

'Mmm you do like being looked at don't you.' Kat mused.

Just then he felt her hand snake under the covers and come to rest on his naked thigh. Her touch sending bolts of electricity through his body and the feel of her acrylic nails making his dick throb with their close proximity.

'So... are you gonna finish what you started?' She whispered in his ear. 'Or do you want mommy to finish it for you?'

Ben's eyes went wide at her words, it being the last thing he expected to come out of her mouth.

'But but, the kink list? It's finished?' He sputtered out.

'Is it though honey? If you're anything like me, and after last night, I can tell you are, there is a whole lot more to your kink list than you wrote down. Probably enough to fill another couple pages.' She said, giving him a knowing look.

She was right of course. Ben could fill a book with the number of kinks he had, but when she'd asked him to compose the list he'd simply put down the ones that he was most willing to admit.

'So how about this? I get you a new piece of paper, you fill out your new kink list and then we finish what you started here?' She asked.

'What about you mom? Don't you have a kink list?'

Kat looked stumped for a second, clearly not having thought that her own kinks would come into play at all throughout the game that they were playing.

'You're right, it's only fair. I'll know your kinks, so you may as well know mine.'

With that she got up from her son's bed, and strutted out of his room, Ben already missing the feeling of her hand on his thigh.

It wasn't long before she came back into his room with two sheets of paper and two pens. She sat back down on the edge of his bed, handed him one set and turned her attention to her own list.

Ben got to writing. He was elated, it seemed the fun wasn't over yet. He decided to push the envelope a little this time around and delved into some of his more risqué kinks. When he was finished he'd added ten new entries. He folded the paper in half, not wanting to spoil the surprise for his mother, and waited for her to finish her own list. He wondered what sort of things she would write down, she claimed to be just as kinky as him, and she'd been up for everything he'd written on his first list, more than that she'd been the instigator for most of it. So he was excited to say the least to look at his mothers list.

Finally she was done. She folded her own sheet in half and turned back to him.

'On three?' She asked.

He nodded in response.

She counted down to three and they swapped papers. Ben laughed to himself, it was almost like he was back in school and the teacher was asking them to swap tests for marking, only this time their tests could get them in a whole lot of trouble.

He looked at his mother in confirmation and once she gave her nod of approval, he opened up her list. It was much shorter than his but the things on it made him raise his eyebrows, half in shock, half in admiration. His mother was as much of a kinkster as he was. He laughed out loud as he saw that at least two of the kinks on his mother's list he'd written on his own.

'Like mother like son huh?' She laughed along. 'Turning up the heat are we?' She eyed him curiously, studying his new list.

He nodded resolutely.

'I'm assuming that's not all of them?' He asked his mother with a questioning eyebrow, referencing her own list.

'Of course not, but that's all you're getting at the moment.'

'I hope so.' Ben murmured, focusing on her last entry. It shocked him and scared him a little but he couldn't say that it didn't excite him. He just wondered if his mother would be willing to do all of that with him.

Reading his mom's kinks, holding them in his hands, the reality of it all, it reinvigorated him, bringing his dick back to full hardness and causing his sheets to tent.

Kat looked down at the tent and the smirk quickly plastered her face. She reached forward tentatively and placed her long nails on the ends of his covers and pulled them back to reveal his throbbing erection. She repositioned herself so she was sitting at the end of the bed on her knees facing towards him.

'What say we finish what you started now?' She asked mischeviously.

He grinned back at her in agreement.

She leaned forward and placed her hand around the base of his cock. All of the air escaped his lungs. It had finally happened, his mom was touching his dick. And it felt so fucking good.

She gripped it tight and held it so that it would stand straight up in all its glory. Somehow it looked bigger in her hands. She leant over and a long line of spit fell from her mouth onto the head of his cock. His breath caught, not only was his mom holding his cock but she was using her spit as lube. This was the hottest thing that had ever happened to him.

He realised then that he didn't need her in a slutty latex outfit with boots and hoops to get hard, his mother was a sex goddess as she was. Of course he still loved looking at her in her outfits, it was a thrill knowing she was wearing them for him. But as she sat there with his cock in her hand in nothing but a housecoat he realised that she could be wearing a trash bag and he would be just as obsessed with her as he was then.

She didn't immediately start stroking. Instead she just held it, moving it from side to side, inspecting it from all angles.

'You really do have a beautiful cock baby.' She told him. 'It's just the right size and thickness.'

'Thanks mom, but can you start now, I'm dying here.' He said, short of breath.

He didn't miss the gleam of mischief in her eyes as she leaned in close and whispered in his ear.

'Beg.'

One word. One measly word, and Ben was already groaning. The power she had over him was unlike anything he had ever experienced. Her voice was soft but mature, a lilt of sexuality and pure filth permeating through it. He could listen to her all day. But she'd given him a task and he would obey.

'Please mommy, please stroke my cock. I need it so bad.'

'That's a good little slut for mommy.' She praised him and gave him what he so desired.

Her grip on his cock was firm but she gave him soft strokes, building him up, the pleasure increasing slowly and slowly. He could feel the band of her wedding ring digging into his shaft as her fist pumped slowly up and down. He looked down and almost shot his load. It was everything he'd dreamed of, her black acrylic nails looked magnificent wrapped around his cock, her thumb teasing the head as she worked it. Precum dribbled out of the head of his cock and mixed with her spit, making her hand glide smoothly up and down. He stared at her ring, it was covered in spit and precum, and glinted as her hand moved.

'You like that you dirty little slut? You like your mommy jerking your cock? Her long black nails wrapped tight around it? You're so fucking hard for me, you must like it.' She said to him as she jerked him off.

'Oh mom. Please don't stop.' He groaned.

'Don't stop what honey? Jerking this big fat fucking cock? Or telling you what a sick fuck you are for wanting your own mother to jerk you off?' She smirked, loving the feel of him in her hands and the power it gave her over him.

'Both, either, just please don't stop, it feels so good.'

'I know honey, it's so wrong but it just feels so good.'

Ben noticed movement towards the hem of his mothers housecoat and saw that her hand was between her thighs. She was touching herself as she touched him! His pleasure skyrocketed as he saw what she was doing. He figured it was about time too, he had been starting to feel quite selfish with his mother having given him all these experiences and living out his fantasies but him not having given anything back.

He was starting to get close, he could feel the familiar boiling in his balls that signalled that it wouldn't be long before he came. He wondered where she'd want it. All over her hands and ring? Would she make him cum all over himself getting him all wet and sticky? Would she take it on her face, it was pretty close after all? Each image that flashed through his head brought him closer and closer to the edge.

He watched as his mother's hand moved faster between her legs, her other hand wrapped around his cock moved in tandem, upping the pleasure for the both of them. He thrust up into her hands unable to contain himself.

'Oh you really like that don't you?' She teased him. 'Treating your mommy's hand like your own personal pussy. Is that what you want? You want to fuck your mommy's hand?'

He was about to answer her, give her the biggest yes of his life when they were suddenly interrupted. His phone was ringing. He looked down to see whoever it was and mentally cursed them for intervening with the greatest moment of his life, and saw that it was Lisa. A sudden rush of guilt flushed through him, and he wondered what he was doing. He was cheating on her, with his mother no less. Sure his mother was only doing it to help him with his problems, at least that's what he told himself, but it still crossed the line. In fact receiving a handjob from his mother while she fingered herself was about as far over the line as it could get.

His mother's stroking had paused as soon as his phone had rang. She looked at the name that flashed up and looked at him. He couldn't quite read the look on her face, it was pensive like she was thinking deeply about something. Perhaps a flash of reality had come over her too and she was questioning what she was doing, the morality of it all. Perhaps she was disgusted with herself and him for what they were doing.

'Answer it.' She simply said.

'What? Are you sure?' He spluttered out.

'Yes, just answer it.'

Giving his mother one last look he answered the call.

'Hey Lisa, what's up?' He spoke, trying to keep his voice even, the last thing he wanted was her questioning what he'd just been up to.

He looked back at his mother who all of a sudden had a shit eating grin on her face, he was confused as to the reason for the smile but quickly realised that she still had his throbbing cock in her hand, she'd stopped stroking it when the phone rang, but she hadn't let go.

'Hey Ben was just calling to make plans for the weekend like you said. Are you free today or tomorrow?' Lisa said.

It was at this moment that his mother threw a spanner in the works and decided to resume her stroking. Ben groaned as he looked into his mother's evil yet sexy green eyes.

He tried to take her hand from around his cock but the attempt was weak at best and his mother simply pinned his other hand down with her own.

'Everything okay Ben?' Lisa asked through the phone.

'What?' Ben gasped.

'You groaned. Do you not want to meet up this weekend?' She asked, sounding hurt.

'What? Oh no not at all. I think I slept funny and my neck really aches.' He replied, coming up with the first lie he could think of.

He hated lying to Lisa, he wasn't a naturally dishonest person, but he couldn't exactly tell her that he was groaning because the most magical pair of hands were currently wrapped around his dick stroking him for dear life at that moment.

The smirk was back on his mother's face as she could hear the entire conversation and knew that Ben was lying to his girlfriend. Ben usually loved that smirking face, it sent shivers through his body and let him know that something deliciously wrong and sexy was about to go down, but at that moment, he didn't want wrong and sexy, or at least he thought he didn't. His body was betraying him, his cock had grown even harder in his mothers hand and his girlfriend's voice in his ear as he was actively cheating on her sent a thrill through him that he knew he should have been ashamed of.

'So you do want to meet up?' Lisa asked innocently.

Kat then decided to shake things up even more and spit loudly onto the head of Ben's cock, lubing it up even more. A thin string of spittle connected Ben's cock to his mother's lips and his excitement doubled.

'Are you okay? What was that?' Lisa questioned.

'What was what?' Ben panicked.

'It sounded like someone spitting.'

If he wasn't in the situation he was currently in, he would have been impressed with the accuracy of Lisa's hearing. She'd been bang on. But he couldn't let her find out that the spitting she'd heard was his mom on his dick.

'Oh that. I think I've caught a bug, I've been coughing all morning.' He replied thinking quickly.

His mother nodded along with the lie approvingly, she gave him a prideful look, impressed with how quickly he was thinking on his feet, even if she was the reason he had to think so quickly. She continued her stroking, her hand moving faster and faster with the extra lube she'd provided. He so wished he could put down the phone and enjoy it completely, but that wasn't on the cards, he had to avert suspicion. He hadn't realised that his mother had let go of his hand and had put it back between her legs, resuming her own ministrations.

He groaned again at the sight of his mother fingering herself on his bed, her eyes rolling to the back of her head in pleasure.

'Oh my poor baby! Do you want me to come over now? I can bring some blankets and medicine, we don't have to go out this weekend, we can just stay in and I'll look after you.' Lisa empathised.

'NO!' Ben exclaimed quickly, panicked. He definitely did not want Lisa here, if his mother was bold enough to jerk him off while he was on the phone with her, what would she do if Lisa was actually in the house with them.

'Oh... okay.' Lisa replied, shocked at Ben's forcefulness.

'It's not that I don't want you here, it's just I don't want you to catch this bug, I really don't wanna get you sick.' Ben told her trying to regain ground. 'And besides, my mom is looking after me.'

Kat smirked at the mention of her.

'That I am.' She laughed.

'Oh your mom is there? How is she?' Lisa asked, surprised.

'Hey Lisa.' Kat called out.

'Hey Mrs Camberwell.' Lisa replied, it somehow now becoming a threeway conversation with his cock in the middle of it.

'You'll have to come for dinner soon, once Ben gets over this bug he's got, we'll have a nice looong catch up.' Kat told Lisa.

At the word long, Kat gave her son longer firmer strokes. She could tell he was almost there, but wanted to prolong the fun a little more.

'That sounds nice, just let me know when.' Lisa replied to Kat. 'Are you sure you don't want me to come over, me and your mom can take it in turns looking after you? It sounds like you're in a lot of pain.'

'Don't worry Lisa, I've got everything in hand.' Kat called out, trying to stifle a giggle.

Ben moaned again, his mother's boldness turning him on to the nth degree. The situation was so fucked up but he found himself loving it more and more as it went on.

'If you say so Mrs Camberwell. Just let me know if you need anything, I can drop some medicine and some food over if you need.' Lisa offered.

'Thanks for the offer Lisa but I think we'll be okay, I'll get everything out of his system in no time.' Kat replied, spitting even louder onto Ben's throbbing cock, her hand moving up and down in a blur.

Surely she didn't want him to cum while he was on the phone with Lisa, did she? That would have been bad. Sure, he could disguise his groans and moans as pain, and the sound of his mom's spitting as coughs was a bit of a stretch, but the sound of Ben having a full blown orgasm? There would be no denying what that was, and then they would be screwed.

'Okay, I'll leave you to your recovery. Once again, let me know if you need anything. I love you Ben.' Lisa told him.

'You too.' Ben replied, preoccupied with his mother's hand, not quite hearing everything she said, but hanging up anyway and thanking his lucky stars that the call was over.

He placed his phone back on his bedside table and gave his mother a long look. She was still stroking him but was trying to look as innocent as she could. If the situation wasn't so serious he would have laughed she looked so cute.

'Oh don't look at me like that. You loved every second of it. Cut from the same cloth remember, like mother like son.'

He was about to reply with a chastisation when she suddenly picked up the pace with her jerking and any thought he had quickly disappeared.

'Now considering you were such a good sport, I think you deserve a reward. It was something I was planning on surprising you with a little later down the line, but I think you've earned it now.'

He raised an eyebrow, curious as to what this reward was. She let go of his cock and sat up. She reached down for the tie of her housecoat and slowly loosened it.

She placed her hand back around the base of Ben's dick and with one hand dropped each of the shoulders of the coat to just above her cleavage.

'You ready?' She sultrily asked.

Ben nodded excitedly. After everything he'd just been through, he deserved a reward.

With one swift movement she dropped the housecoat to reveal her tits. They looked as good in real life as he had always thought they would. They hung with zero sag and were the perfect teardrop shape. From previous snooping he knew that she was a 34 E, E being for enormous of course. They looked so soft and supple and he wanted nothing more than to reach out and grip them.

But the thing that caught his attention the most, and was undoubtedly the surprise/reward she had for him, were the two silver rings that hung from each of her nipples.

His mom had pierced nipples!

They glinted in the morning sunlight that shone through Ben's window. His eyes widened and his mouth watered, he wanted them in his mouth. How had he never known that his mother had pierced nipples? He'd lived with her for eighteen years and never once got an inkling that those little rings hung from her nipples. Even with all the snooping he'd done in his earlier years there had been no evidence to suggest their existence.

He wondered if they were a new addition. But how could they be? They looked fully healed and as if they had been a part of her for years.

'That's another thing of your kink list.' Kat teased.

'H.. how? When?' Ben spluttered out, his mom's continuous jerking and his surprise leaving him in a daze.

'There's a lot of things you don't know about me honey, and besides, they're easy enough to hide with a good bra.' She told him lackadaisically. 'Now stare at my nipple rings, focus on the feel of my hand around your fucking cock and cum for me like a good little cheating slut.'

That sent Ben off and cum burst from the end of his cock. His body convulsed and he thrust up into his mom's hand as each wave of cum flew out of him. Shot after shot rained down on them, covering his navel and coating Kat's hand. Her black shiny nails were drenched in his cum with long strings of it stretched between them.

Finally coming down from his orgasm, the post but bliss was setting in. He was on cloud nine, completely and utterly relaxed, he felt like sinking into his mattress.

'Mmmm that was another big one. Do you always cum that much?' Kat asked.

'No, I think you just have that effect on me.'

'Good to know.' She drawled in response.

Kat placed a hand on his navel and started rubbing his cum into his skin, the feel of her nails sent electricity through his sensitive body and elicited another moan from him.

She raised her hand back up inspecting the cum all over her fingers.

'You better get up sweetie.' She licked one finger, tasting his cum, savouring it on her tongue. 'And now with Lisa out of the way, we've got a long day ahead of us.' She smirked.

She turned her hand over, spotting the glob of cum that sat on her wedding ring, locked eyes with Ben and gave it a long lick. Ben groaned, feeling the renewed stirring in his dick.

It really was going to be a long day.