REBECCA, WIFE, MOTHER AND SLUT

My name is Danny Weller. I'm 20 years old and living at home with my Mum. I know most guys my age have moved out, I have only worked for 2 years, and work is a 10 minute walk from home.

My parent's Alan and Rebecca, divorced when I was 12 years old. At the time I didn't know what caused the divorce. I heard them arguing one evening, as my room was at the back of the house I didn't hear what the argument was about. When I was around they tried to keep things normal, even at my young age I knew something was wrong. One evening my parents sat me down and told me they were getting a divorce, both of them seemed upset.

"Why? Can't you sort things out?" I remember asking.

"Sometimes it's not that simple Danny." My Dad told me. "We both still love you no matter what happens between us." Mum sat and agreed with Dad.

Dad worked as a technical specialist for an insurance company, he studied plans for power stations and oil refineries. Mum works for a media company in advertising. Until I was old enough to be on my own at home, Mum worked from home in the afternoon so she was there when i got home from school. I thought it was nice of her boss to allow her to do that, years later I found out why he was being nice.

Dad moved out of the house a few days later. That upset me as I got along really well with my Dad, we supported the same football team. Besides that we had similar interests, mainly custom cars. We used to go to shows where guys had taken old cars and customised them, stuff like the eliminator car that ZZ Top had.

Dad moved into a small house, I used to stay with him on weekends. I later found out that the house we all lived in was Mum's. She got it left to her in a will, some great aunt or whatever. I didn't know at the time but Dad would probably have moved out anyway, in most divorces the Mum gets custody of the children.

At the time of the divorce my parents were both 32 years old. Dad didn't have a girlfriend for at least two years. I don't know when and if Mum dated, she never went out at night. I suppose she could have gone on dates when I was with my Dad. Whatever the reason for their divorce, they never badmouthed each other. If it was something concerning me, like school, they spoke on the phone and never argued. In some ways it made it harder for me to understand at my young age, i thought if they got divorced then they must hate each other. Whenever I asked why the split up I just got the standard answer that most kids get, they had differences they couldn't resolve.

Despite living apart my parents always supported me, parents evening at school and stuff like that, they always attended. Although cars were an interest of mine, I never wanted to work on them for a living. When I left school I wanted to work with computers, mainly network stuff.

When it was close to my 18th birthday, Mum and Dad spent a fair amount of time on the phone to each other. Mum asked me one evening about a birthday party.

"Danny, I have been talking to your Dad about a party for you. We want to know if you want the party for your 18th or 21st birthday?" I shrugged my shoulders, I hadn't given it any thought.

"We don't need to know right away, have a think and let me know by next week, please."

Lying in bed that night I thought about the party. Most of my old school friends had left the area, some for work, others for university. I had few friends, and work colleagues. I decided to save the party for my 21st birthday. I told Mum my decision the following morning.

"Thanks, Danny. I'll let your Dad know."

My 18th birthday fell on the weekend I would be at my Dad's. Between the three of us it was agreed I spent Friday night with Mum, leaving for Dad's on Saturday morning.

On Friday evening I opened my presents, Mum took me out for a meal to celebrate. We both had a laugh as Mum ordered me my first legal beer. Back at home I hugged Mum and thanked her for a great night, I spent some time looking through my presents. Mum sat and watched as I opened her gifts, there were clothes and some CD's.

"They are from me, Danny. Your Dad has his gifts for you at his place." I nodded and thanked Mum. It was getting late so we headed off to bed, Mum wished me a goodnight and closed her door. It occurred to me that she had started doing that a few times just lately. I wondered if she wanted the privacy to get herself off, particularly as she didn't seem to be dating.

Dad had purchased me a block of driving lessons. I didn't need a car to get to work, having one for the evenings and weekends would be great. Dad and I spent a few hours at a local car show, in the evening we went out for dinner. When we got back to Dad's we carried on drinking, unusually Dad made a comment about Mum. It wasn't nasty, but it wasn't a compliment either.

"Dad, do you mind if I ask you something?" Dad nodded and said to fire away.

"You just made a comment about Mum, that's the first time I can remember you saying anything about her. What I want to ask is, what happened to you guys? What caused the divorce?"

Dad sat and looked at me for a few seconds, he sighed and shifted in his chair.

"You're old enough now to know and understand. Promise me you won't give your mother a hard time." I nodded in agreement. "Your mum and I always had a good sex life, the problem was she wanted more. I didn't know but your Mum has or had a thing for dirty hard sex, you know the type where the guy treats her like a ragdoll. I loved your Mum and couldn't do that to her, she found someone else who was happy to treat her like a slut." I sat there totally stunned, I had no idea she was like that. "I only found out about her fucking some guy she worked with, I am sure there were others."

"How did you find out, Dad?"

"Your mothers fuck buddy got a bit rough, he left some marks on her body. Marks that I didn't leave there, she could have only got them one way."

"Wow! I never knew that was the reason. I mean you both told me you had differences you couldn't resolve, i never knew it was that. Mum doesn't even date that I know of, unless it's when I am here."

"Maybe she's got it out of her system, who knows? Whatever, that was the reason we divorced."

I took a swig of my beer. I still found it hard to believe my Mum was a slut who liked dirty hard sex. I didn't have a lot of experience sexually, apart from a few one night stands. My only long term girlfriend moved away a year ago when her Dad's employer relocated. We never got to have sex as she wanted to wait a while before giving herself up. I took the driving lessons, I booked them so I had a months intense course. Luckily I passed my driving test at the first attempt.

Using some savings I got myself a cheap car, at least I didn't have to take the bus to Dad's anymore.

The revelation from my Dad changed things for me. From that weekend onwards, I was unable to see my Mum in the same light as before. I didn't tell Mum that I knew why she and Dad divorced. One thing I did was pay more attention to Mum, whenever she wasn't looking I checked her out. Mum had a great figure, her bust was in proportion to the rest of her slim body. Over the years I had seen Mum in business clothes, casual clothes and a bikini. Most of the porn that I watched involved women who were curvier, or overweight. One clip I watched was of a BBW getting gang-banged by five black guys, she looked like a fucked out mess when they had finished.

A year or so later my Dad asked me if I could find a small photo album at home, he thought he may have left it there when he moved out. Mum was at work, I had a day off from work.

I searched through the bottom of the wardrobe in Mum's room, they shared it before Dad moved out. I found the album in a box, it was mostly photos of car shows. Looking at some of them, I must have been about 8 years old at the time. I put the album in my bag that I took to Dad's, I didn't want Mum knowing I had been snooping. There was a small box on Mum's side of the wardrobe,curiosity got the better of me. Inside were blank DVD's in clear cases. I took one and fired it up in my laptop. The film showed my Mum being fucked senseless by some guy, he was throwing her about the bed, sticking his cock wherever he wanted. I checked some of the other discs, they were all the same. One clip showed Mum was with two guys. Knowing my Dad I could see why he would have struggled to treat Mum like that, I put the discs back where I found them. I don't know if Dad knew about the videos, I certainly wasn't going to tell him.

I sat and thought about the videos of Mum, two things stuck in my mind. First, none of the guys were well endowed, their cocks looked to be average size. I also noticed Mum only had one tattoo, some roses in barbed wire at the bottom of her back. I was thirteen when Mum had a small fairy tattooed on her left shoulder. That meant the videos were at least seven years old. I got hard thinking about my Mum, despite being a slut she had a great body. Being horny i got to thinking that it would be great if i could fuck Mum like she wanted. I hadn't had any decent sex since I split with my girlfriend. Jane was a good fuck, she moved away with her parents when her Dad's company relocated.

I was in the kitchen when Mum arrived home from work.

"Thanks for starting dinner Danny." Mum patted my head and went upstairs to change.

Over dinner Mum asked if I was going to Dad's at the weekend?

"Not this weekend, Dad is travelling for work. Why are you going out or something?"

"No, I have a friend coming over, he will probably stay the night." Mum replied looking sheepish.

"So you don't want me here if he's staying over? Does he know about me?"

"He knows I have a son. I would just prefer it if you were not here. I could do with some time alone with him." I wondered if this was another one of Mum's fuck buddies. As I had a key to Dad's place I said I would stay there all the same. Friday evening I was sitting in my car about to set off, I saw a car pull up outside the house. When I saw the guy get out I nearly wet myself laughing.

I wasn't a big drinker, occasionally I went for a drink with the people I worked alongside or with a few mates. Tony was a pussy chaser, most of the women in the pub stayed away from him. Those that had dated him, only did it once. I overheard two women discussing him one evening, it wasn't good. Several women referred to him as two pumps Tony, or mister two minutes.

Knowing he was Mum's date, I decided to return home later. I drove to the pub and joined my friends, i had a good time despite only drinking soft drinks.

I arrived home just after 11pm, the red sports car was nowhere to be seen. There was a light on in the lounge. I stepped inside and saw Mum sitting on the sofa. There was an empty wine bottle on the coffee table, another half empty one alongside it.

Mum looked over her shoulder at me. "Thought you were staying at your Dad's."

"I was, until I saw who your date was for the night!" I smiled.

"Meaning what?" Mum was slurring her words slightly.

"When I went out earlier, I saw your date pull up. I don't know what you were expecting from tonight, but I doubt you would have gotten it from two pumps Tony!" Mum wasn't impressed when I sniggered.

"What the hell would you know about what I wanted from tonight?" Mum muttered and took a drink.

"You wanted sex like you got when you cheated on Dad, you picked the wrong bloke!" I blurted out.

"What did you say? What do you know about that?" Mum yelled at me.

"I know a lot more than you think. Dad got drunk and told me the truth. It surprised me when he told me you were a slut."

Mum stomped across and slapped my face. "You bastard!" She almost spat at me. I turned and walked towards the stairs, getting to my room seemed to be the best thing to do right now.

"That's it, walk away. You're chicken, like father, like son!" Mum screamed at me. before running up the stairs. Mum pounded on my chest,while yelling at me. I grabbed her wrists, Mum raised her knee. I turned sideways to avoid her kneeing me in the balls.

I grabbed Mum's hair and placed a hand on her throat. "Go to bed Mum, before one of us says or does something we will regret." Mum tried to kick and hit me, that's when i lost my temper. I grabbed Mum's hair and walked her to her bedroom.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Mum yelled. I ripped her blouse open and tore it from her body. Shocked Mum stood still as I yanked her skirt down before pushing her back onto the bed. I turned Mum over and undid her bra strap, she tried to kick me as I grabbed her panties and tore them off. My own clothes ended up on the floor in record time.

"No! No! No!" Mum yelled before I forced my cock into her mouth. Grabbing Mum's head I facefucked her, Mum gasped for air when I pulled out of her mouth. I shoved my cock back inside her mouth, Mum was gagging and gasping. There was saliva and snot around her mouth, her eyes watered so much that her mascara ran down her face.

I pushed Mum back on the bed. I shoved her legs back so her knees were almost on her chest, my cock slid inside her pussy. Mum wasn't wet enough, but I figured she wanted it rough, then she would get it rough. Mum was whining and flinging her arms around, I grabbed her wrists as I pounded her pussy. The only sound apart from our breathing was flesh slapping together. Mum had stopped trying to wave her arms about. She screamed as I pushed my cock inside her arse, I went balls deep on the first stroke. Mum tried to wriggle away, I turned her face down on the bed.

My cock slid straight back inside her arse, i fucked Mum really hard. After pounding so hard I was getting ready to shoot. I pulled out of her arse and flipped Mum over, I jerked my cock shooting my cum all over Mum's face. Mum lay there not saying a word.

"That what you wanted? That good enough for you slut?" I picked up my clothes and went to leave the room.

Mum pulled a blanket over her. I slammed my bedroom door and climbed into bed, when I lay down it suddenly hit me. Shit i had practically raped my Mum before fucking her. Part of me wanted to go and apologise, how the hell i was supposed to apologise for that i will never know. I didn't sleep well that night.

Mum was still asleep when i woke up, i crept downstairs and made a coffee. I sat there trying to think of how to apologise for last night. Mum made me jump when she shuffled into the kitchen, after getting some coffee she sat down.

Mum sat silently and looked straight at me.

"My jaw aches, my pussy is sore and my backside feels like someone shoved a baseball bat up it. I was wrong with what I said last night, you are not the same as your father!"

"Huh?" I was confused.

"Danny, do you love me?" Mum sat staring at me.

"Yes, of course I do, Mum." I was not sure where the conversation was going.

"You love me, and yet you managed to treat me like a slut last night. That was something your father would never do, because he said he loved me. I hoped Tony would be like that, sadly with him it was all over before we got started." I couldn't help but smile.

"I'm glad you find it funny. Because after last night I won't need to go looking for dates that might turn out to be duff."

"You won't, why?" I mumbled.

"Because I have what I need right here. Now don't go thinking we are going to sleep together and make sweet gentle love, I can get that anywhere. What I need is for you to treat me just like you did last night, just go easier on my backside next time!"

"Next time?" I exclaimed.

"Yes Danny, next time. From now on if I want to be treated like a slut, I'll come to you. All you have to do is treat me like you did last night, and of course keep it to yourself."

"What if I can't do it? Mum."

"You can. You did it last night without any trouble. The last thing I remember is your door closing. I slept soundly until I woke up this morning." Mum gently stood up and placed her cup in the sink. "I am going to take a shower and change my bedsheets. Next time try cumming in my mouth, it's less to clean up!"

I sat there shocked into silence as Mum headed upstairs. I wondered what the hell I had got myself into. Mum changed her bedsheets and ran some errands, I cut the grass and tidied up the garden. Mum walked out to see how i was getting on, she was still walking gingerly. I smiled to myself and made a mental note to go easy next time.

I spent the next weekend with my Dad. The court ordered visitation finished on my 18th birthday, this weekend we were off to a car show. While we were walking around looking at the cars Dad informed me that he had started dating. He explained that he met Amanda through a work colleague, it was early days but he seemed to really like her. Naturally I didn't mention what happened between me and Mum. Arriving home on Sunday Mum was cooking dinner, she was acting like she always had. I sat there and wondered how i would know if she wanted me to fuck her.

The following week was busy for both of us, Mum worked late a few days as did I. Friday rolled around and I was glad to be going home, I wasn't seeing my Dad this weekend as he was taking Amanda away. As I walked the short distance home I was looking forward to relaxing, Mum arrived just after me.

"I'm sending out for food, Danny. Chinese okay with you?"

"Yeah Mum, Chinese sounds good."

Mum took a shower while we waited for the food to arrive, it turned up just as she finished showering. I set the food out on the table along with plates and cutlery. Mum came downstairs in a robe. "I'll get dressed once we have eaten."

Mum asked if I was seeing Dad this weekend.

"Not this weekend, he is away."

Mum looked up. "Working again?" She asked.

"No, I think he is spending time with a woman he is seeing." Mum just shrugged and carried on eating.

After we finished I cleared away and washed up the plates, Mum went to get dressed. I wasn't surprised when she returned wearing a long blue silk dressing gown. We sat and watched television for a while, the show finished and Mum switched the TV off. Standing up she undid the dressing gown, letting it slide to the floor. I stared at her body, she was wearing a red bra and panties set. Mum walked over and knelt in front of me, she undid my trousers and fished my cock out. When she started to suck my cock I pushed her head down, holding it there. I released it when I heard Mum gag slightly.

As I stood up Mum walked upstairs, I went to my room and stripped off. Mum was kneeling on the floor in her bedroom, I walked over and pushed my cock into her mouth. I let her suck me off at her own pace for a while. Feeling myself getting close to cumming i grabbed her head, i face fucked Mum. Holding her head on my cock I shot my load into her mouth, Mum coughed when I pulled my cock out. Mum stood and removed her bra, I tweaked her nipple and slapped her tit. She groaned as I did so. I tugged her panties down her legs, Mum kicked them off and climbed on the bed. She squealed as I slapped her arse several times, she lay on the bed, her cheeks a nice shade of pink.

"Urgh God!" Mum groaned as two of my fingers invaded her pussy. Mum hissed as i slid my cock inside her, straight away i started fucking her hard. Holding her hips, my body slapped against her arse cheeks. I could hear the squelching as I pounded Mum's pussy. I used one hand to grab Mum's throat, her eyes opened wide when I did it.

"Jesus! Oh God!" Mum yelled as she orgasmed, she squirted all over my balls and the bed. I pushed my thumb into her arse as i fucked her, i felt Mum push back on me. I lined my cock up with her arse and slid inside her, slowly. Once Mum adjusted i started fucking her arse.

"Fuck my arse! Harder! Harder Danny, fuck me harder!" Mum screamed out.

I pulled out and lay on the bed, Mum knew what to do. She sat astride me and guided my cock inside her arse, I pulled her nipples and roughly squeezed her tits as she rode me. Mum's breathing got ragged, I knew she was about to cum.

"DANNNNNNNNYY!" Mum screamed out as she came hard, I pinched her nipples at the same time.

Mum collapsed forward onto my chest, I rolled her off and got between her legs. My cock went deep into her pussy in one stroke, I fucked Mum like a man possessed. She was screaming and yelling, I didn't know if she wanted me to stop or keep going. I roared as my cum filled Mum's pussy. When I looked down she had her eyes closed. I stood and looked at Mum, her hair was stuck to her face with sweat. My cum was leaking from her pussy, her arse gaped. I lifted Mum up and covered her over, I left the room, switching off the light on my way out.

I knew that i wouldn't sleep straight away, putting on some shorts i headed downstairs for a drink. I didn't hear Mum come down the stairs, she was wearing just her panties.

"Are you okay Mum?"

"Uh huh." Mum smiled and got herself a glass of water. I stared at her backside as she drank, Mum smiled when she turned around and caught me.

"Don't stay up too late." Mum kissed my cheek and went back upstairs, I followed a few minutes later. As I turned towards my room, Mum called out.

"Danny, come here please."

I walked into Mum's room, she was lying in bed. She flicked the covers back. "Come on, get in."

I slid in beside Mum, she pulled the blankets over us and cuddled into me.

"I thought you said we wouldn't be sleeping together."

"We won't be, at least not every night. If you can fuck me like that, you might as well stay here afterwards. If it was anyone else they would probably stay the night."

With my Dad dating I saw a little less of him, that allowed me to spend more time with Mum. The sex we had was always hard, fast and dirty, so I tried to think of several ways to change it up. Until now i had always let Mum take the lead and decide when we fucked, tonight i was going to change that. We were sitting in the lounge watching TV, the film Mum wanted to see had just finished. I switched off the TV and approached her. Mum looked at me unsure of my intention.

"Get upstairs and get ready." Initially Mum sat and looked at me, then she grinned and made her way to the bedroom.

I had a few surprises for her tonight, the first was handcuffs. I secured her hands behind her back, Mum knelt on the floor. I got her to suck the bulbous end of an anal vibrator, Mum flinched a little when I put it in her arse. Moving around the front I offered her my cock. "Suck it!"

Mum scooted closer and started to suck my cock, she coughed and dribbled when I switched vibrator on for a few seconds. I took my cock and wiped it over her face, her saliva shining in the light. With my hand on her head i started to fuck her mouth, Mum was gagging and dribbling as i pounded her throat. Still cuffed, I pushed her onto the bed, my cock sunk into her pussy in one go. I pounded Mum until she was almost cumming, i switched the vibrator on and fucked her hard and fast. Mum screamed as she came, she also squirted, more than I have seen her do before.

Mum was gasping for air when I pulled out of her pussy, I grabbed the big dildo that I had purchased and slowly eased it inside her. Turning her over I removed the vibrator from her arse, I slowly slid in my cock.Mum was shaking and writhing about, her hands still behind her back. My cock pounded her arse, the dildo filler her pussy. I felt myself getting close, I pulled out of Mum's arse and turned her over. Jacking off my cock I shot my load all over her face. I stood there and smiled, pleased with my efforts. When Mum sat up I removed the cuffs, she collapsed back on the bed. She looked obscene laying there all sweaty, her face covered in cum and a dildo stuffed in her pussy. Mum reached down and removed the dildo, there was a thud as it hit the floor.

Since that night we have tried various different things, Mum discovered she liked to be tied up. The more restrained and helpless she was, the better she enjoyed it. I could get her to cum just by tying her up and finger fucking her pussy, sometimes a slap on the arse helped things along. Mum sucking my cock when it had been in her pussy or arse was normal, she just loved dirty sex. Dad was right, she is a slut, right now she is my slut.

Occasionally I date someone of my own age, just for appearances more than anything else. If anyone asks why I still live at home, I usually say it's to help Mum out and save her being on her own. Dad is pleased that I am there to help Mum out, I now do all the chores he used to do.