Adam's Life
By Stone
Edited by SuperDeadlyHamsterAttack

Adam was sitting on his bed, texting his friends while the stereo blasted when he heard a knock on his bedroom door.
"Enter," he said and was shown a sight of Helen, his mom, in her workout gear of yoga pants and a jog bra. He was as tall as her now, even though he was 18 and still a senior on high school. 6'2" with long brown hair almost to her waist and rippled with soft muscle tone, she wasn't a body builder but their whole block was obsessed with being in shape.
Next to her stood a very pissed off looking Mrs Barret, 5'6" blonde, probably a dye job Adam though, but enjoyed seeing her big fake DD's stretching out her black sports bra as she stood there with those short lycra booty shorts. She was much stronger looking, focusing on her legs and abs, having a solid six pack which he thought looked a little gross on a woman in her late forties.

"Mrs Barret has come for a rematch, if you're not busy, honey," his mom said in her cheery voice that she always had. Adam rolled his eyes and nodded, his mom said they'd meet him in the basement. Adam stretched his legs and long arms before stripping down and slipping on his metallic blue speedos, his family color, than yawned and took a swig from his water bottle as he descended downstairs to the living room than down again to the basement. He saw his mom sitting on the metal folding chair against the wood paneled wall. A big column stood in the center of the room like a solemn referee. Once at the bottom, to the left, the room opened up with only two columns at the far end to hold the ceiling up. The floor was covered by an eight foot square blue gym mat.

"You're eating muff today, kid," Mrs. Barret said, pointing an finger at Adam. "Whatever you old bag," he smiled at the older woman as they circled. "We both know you just want it up the ass again," he chuckled. "You came so hard last time we thought you passed out, right mom," Adam shifted his gaze to his mother seating on the chair and Mrs Barret rushed in. She drove a knee into his balls and Adam sank to his knees, almost biting the tip of his tongue off as he forced down a scream.

"I'm gonna break that thing," Mrs Barret said, herself chuckling now as she grabbed a hold of the boy's rather large erection tenting out the front of his speedo and lifted him to his feet by it! Adam's cries were cut off as her other hand wrapped around his throat, choking him. She pushed him back a little, releasing the choke, than pulled him forward, by his cock, and nailed Adam with a stiff arm clothesline. She dropped the point of her elbow dead center in Adam's chest than slithered up to lock her legs around his head in a brutal looking headscissors that seemed to make Adam's spinning head come to a screeching halt from the pressure that almost made his eyes bug out. Mrs Barret hooked Adam's leg, so he couldn't kick out and with her right hand she slid into his speedo and began clawing his cock, wrapping her nails around his still stiff member and digging in as Adam tried to howl in pain but it felt like his skull was going to pop.
After twenty seconds of the pain he finally tapped on the mat and his mom called a stop. She recorded her son's loss in their book--a plain marble notebook--with the date, time and loss by submission.
Adam rolled in a ball, holding his cock when Mrs Barret gently pulled his hands away. "Let me apologize to him," she said with almost a pouty face and pulled down Adam's speedos. She tenderly kissed the head of his cock first than down where her nails left red scratch marks on his shaft.
"Poor baby," she mumbled as her kisses became more passionate, until it was like she was making out with his dick than went down to kiss and lick his balls where she nailed him with a knee at the beginning. She moved back up and started giving Adam a wonderful blow job that had him moaning. She could only take half his length as Adam had risen to his awe inspiring ten inches!
Mrs Barret pulled her lips off with a pop and sighed, stroking the massive boner. She got up, shimmying off her lycra bottoms and sigh, staring at Adam's cock as if she were talking to it more than him.
"I did want it up my ass again, god it felt SO good last time," she said, feeling up own big fake tits, pinching her nipples through the bra.

The BJ she had given had slickened up his cock enough so that she hovered her ass above the head than slowly lowered herself down, shivering as his head went into her anal cavity. It went deeper and deeper, her face looked like a mask of intense pain mixed with unbelievable joy. She was soon squatting, with her hands touching the floor--facing AWAY from Adam--as she bounced her ass up and down the length, gasping, grunting and moaning. She bounced up and down, making the strangest of mewlings and painful cringes before finally looking over her shoulder at Adam, who had been lying there, eyes closed, hands behind his head, almost seeming to enjoy being used as a human fuckstick. She seemed to look as if she regretted what she wanted to say but couldn't hold back. She tried to get more but she seemed unable to fit the rest of his thick, monster cock up her own ass.

"Please...," she said with a sad, puppy dog look. "Fuck my ass! Treat me like a bitch! I need it!" she begged, over her shoulder, squeezing her own inflated tits. Adam smiled and propped himself up on his elbows. "Only if you promise to be my pet slut," he said with a cocky grin. Mrs Barret hesitated a moment but a single, gentle thrust up from his hips, pushing his cock just a little bit deeper was all the motivation the sex starved woman needed.
"Fine! I'm all yours just please make me cum hard again," she whined. Adam sat up until he could almost hug the woman riding his cock, he reached around and gave her big titties a nasty squeeze, crushing them in his long fingers, twisting them cruelly but Mrs Barret's face was almost that of ecstasy because Adam's cock was now deeper up her ass. He twisted her tits around like dials, whispering in her ear she had to pick him up AND drop him off to school in the morning. He thought for a second as he pinched both of her stiff nipples than added, "And I want a blowjob in the car in front of your daughter," he hissed into her ear, biting it.
"Oh no, not Misty please, I don't her to see me be a slut," Mrs Barret whined as Adam continued to torture her tits but slowly pump his cock in and out of her ass. "That's the wrong answer," he said and pushed Mrs Barret onto all fours, slooooowly removing his cock from her rectum.
"Okay! Fine I'm your pet slut and I'll give you a blowjob in my car, in front of my daughter, I'll do anything you want but PLEASE shove that big dick in my ass and make me cum or I swear to god I'll die!" she shouted at the top of her voice, that was exactly what Adam wanted to hear.

He pulled Mrs Barret's strong, arm behind back, admiring her toned back muscles and shoulders, than pulled her head back by her blonde hair and fucked her ass hard; his balls slapping against her sopping went cunt. Mrs Barret's face was that of utter pleasure as her tongue lolled out the side of her mouth like some bitch in heat. Adam had shoved himself all the way inside Mrs Barret till she felt the boy's wiener was going to come out of her mouth, she loved being this stuff and having him ram it into her suddenly made her start convulsing as pleasure racked her entire body. The boy's prick assaulted her ass until she was driven face down into the mat, and her moaning echoed in the large basement.

Adam felt Mrs Barret clench up so much it felt like his dick was in a vice as he continued slamming into her ass until she let out a guttural moan which turned into a scream until she flopped down on the mat with Adam holding her hair

Adam got up, still hard, and looked down, amused at the unconscious blonde woman. His mom suggested he let her rest and she went to get Adam some ice for his genitals but he stared at Mrs Barret almost as if appraising a new car. He couldn't wait to see the look on Misty's face when her mom went down on him. Surely she too would want a match against him to free her from his captive and maybe he would trade mother for daughter but doubted his chances. She was 18, not only a senior but on the cheerleading team and she also played lacrosse, he thought if there was someone who could break him with her pussy, it was Misty Barret.