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Published by Lot’s Cave
Used By My Dominant Mother No.2
Many Firsts, © 2017, Justin Luxure
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Cover by Justin Luxure
All Characters In This Book Are Age 18 Or Older
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A Lot’s Cave Novel
Over twenty-four hours... that’s right it has been over twenty-four hours since I’ve had a release. My Mother came in and untied me after about an hour of lying in our shared dried up juices from our forbidden night together. She reminded me of her rules and that if I broke any of them, I would be punished; one of those rules being I can’t cum unless she said so.
The next day she didn’t say anything sexual to me; I was beginning to wonder if the whole thing was just a dream. We went on with our lives as if we were living in a normal household. It wasn’t an ideal situation.
That night I couldn’t fall asleep, all I could think about was my Mother with an everlasting erection. I so badly wanted to masturbate, but I also wanted to follow her rules to get what I really want. The thought of bringing up the elephant in the room made me cringe, so I remained silent awaiting the woman from that faithful night to arrive once again.
In the morning – now hitting the thirty-six hour mark – I woke up restless with raging morning wood I hadn’t felt since puberty. I needed to say something; speaking about it was not one of her rules and if I continued like this I might accidentally break a rule in the middle of the night.
Rolling out of bed I walked down the hall to my Mother’s bedroom before knocking twice. I didn’t even get a chance to turn the door knob because she opened the door immediately. She was dressed as if she was going out.
“What is it, hun?” she said.
“Where are you going?” I asked.
“I have to run a few errands.”
“I was hoping we could talk.”
“Why, did you break one of them?”
“No, I just...”
She cut me off before I could finish speaking.
“Then I don’t think there is anything to talk about, is there?” she said with a grin playing across her face as she looked down to see the outline of my hard cock, bulging out of my underwear.
My Mother pushed past me and walked down the stairs, right out the door before I could say another word. All I could do was stand there; smelling her odor emitting out of the bedroom. It took everything in me to stop myself from going in there; I needed to have a little bit of self-control. After much deliberation I pulled myself away and decided a cold shower would really help my situation.
Two hours... that’s right; my Mother has been gone for two hours. Time moves much slower when you’re keeping track of it. I sat there on the couch watching the pre-game show with the intent that it would distract me.