I am not a stud, my dick is not abnormally huge, I am not the smartest boy..I am just normal (24 years of age). In this story..I do not go about havin...g sex with my mother directly..I have read stories where a boy sees his mother and has sex…I find that weird.Here I would like to share my lust for my mother and how it all started and what did I do. My mother is not very beautiful, she does not have perfect figure..And neither she is thin.Actually she is fat (around 45 years of age) but has a. Herulia stood in the centre of the room and I rose to greet her as one would if any lady entered the room. Shelea flashed me a smile quietly from her place beside and behind Herulia but otherwise remained quiet. Herulia didn’t say anything for the moment as she examined me. I finally got the chance to examine her, the last time we met I was still not all together. Herulia was a pleasant looking older woman and carried a bit of extra weight around with her, as one would expect of a woman her. I am literally dribbling over her body, my hand even tighter on her hips and throat, my saliva running all over her bellybutton. I keep pushing my cock harder and harder on the side of her cunt, feeling her wall pushing back as I really drill her. I can't control myself and start slapping her face while I keep moaning:- Mmmmmm... cummm... Ahhhh ... it's so good... warm ... mmmmmm... moist ... AhhhhI feel my sperm working its way out to my cock's head, and I know I'm just cumming. I grab her. The red button was before me, waiting to be hit. It looked so innocuous. The fate of universes contained in it. My own reflection peered back at me in the stainless steel casing, my hair disheveled, my eyes wide. The arms whirled behind me. Figures watched.Sam. Aurora. Krystal. Paris.I thought of my mom. My other sex slaves. The world.I hit the button.My universe became white.Crystal SampsonI trembled as I stood surrounded by the watchful gaze of a group of guys. They were slaves of this.