Stuck Mom chapter 3 by storycreator7
Matt continues to manipulate his mom kelli further into different scenarios being stuck. All characters are over 18. This is a work of fiction. , Here is the third chapter in the stuck mom series. Hope you all are enjoying it. All characters are over 18 and is a work of fiction. Please don’t copy without authors permission.
The excitement for Matt was overwhelming as he did his best to not not continue staring down his mother’s tank top.
“I’m going to go to the garage and put these new lures in my tackle box mom.” he said as he stood up hoping he sounded as normal as he could be and that she wouldn’t notice his thick hard cock in his pants.
Kelli watched as matt stood and headed to the garage. Her thoughts spun out of control as she hoped she was properly following the delivery man’s orders. She sat back in the seat wondering if she saw her son’s matt cock pressing against his pants or was that just her own very aroused minds imagination playing tricks on her.
Kelli stood up and walked to the sink to fill a kettle to make a cup of hot tea to help calm her down and think. She glanced at her phone she set on the counter, not believing she was so obediently following this man’s instructions.
Her phone chirped and the screen lit alerting a new text message from an unknown sender.
She quickly took the phone in her shaking hands and opened the messages to see if it was a spam message or if the delivery man was already contacting her.
In the garage matt quickly put his new fishing lures in his tackle bag then sat on a stool near the workbench. He pulled out a new smart cell phone he had purchased and loaded his mom’s cell number in it and then sent her a text. His mischievous grin spread across his face as he typed, elated at how easy this was going to be to get his mother to become his own dirty slut.
“Did you give your son a tease?” The message read on Kelli’s phone. She swallowed as her fingers held the phone shaking as she replied.
“Yes. I tried.” She answered honestly.
“It was a great start. I was watching from one of the many cameras I’ve planted. If you attempt to locate them, I will crush your world. So just accept your now my slut” matt typed hoping to set a sense of fear in his mom.
Kelli shivered and looked around for the cameras but saw nothing. She thought it best to comply and hopefully not upset this man.
“It felt so wrong. When can I meet you to discuss what you did to me” she asked hoping not to piss him off but needing so many questions answered.
“In time we will meet. For now your going to prove your loyalty.” Matt wrote chuckling and feeling his cock growing as he thought of all the things he wanted to do to his mother.
Kelli’s water boiled and she poured the boiling water in the cup and sat back at the kitchen table steeping the tea bag as she replied .
“Can I at least know your name? Or do I call you deliveryman?” She asked trying to not sound brazen.
“Call me Cooper” Matt typed trying to keep this seem in a way polite even though he wanted to make her call him master. Matt figured for now to give a little and take a lot.
“Ok cooper it is” she wrote as she felt the cum leaking from her pussy into the cloth of the shorts. Her body was already heating up as she thought about how cooper had taken her, had raped her and now was texting her so calmly.
“Almost time for another tease of your son. Don’t disappoint me.” Matt wrote then stood up, slid the cell in his pocket and walked into the house where his mother was sitting reading the last text .
As matt walked in, kelli was startled and set the phone screen side down.
“Oh hey honey. Get all your lures put away?” She asked, her face red with shame and embarrassment.
“Yup all done. Who you talking to that your so jumpy?” Matt asked as he poured a glass of ice tea and leaned against the counter studying his mom’s expression and body movements.
Kelli adjusted in the seat and took thee cup of hot tea taking a sip. “Oh I was talking to Sara, she wants to get together for a girls movie night” Kelli lied. Sara was truly her best friend and they often did have girls movie nights to chat, drink wine and relax but there was no way she could tell Sara she was raped and used like she was.
“Oh that’s nice. Sara is super cool. I like her” Matt said as he refilled his tea.
“Yes. She is a great.” Kelli said as she sat nervous and yet craving more text from cooper.
Matt smiled staring at her as she looked to her phone, her fingers tracing the back and forth as if in deep thought. He knew it was all working.
“Well I’m gonna go research some new fishing spots. If you need me I’ll be in my room.” Matt said as he stood and walked past his mom, his cock hard and very pronounced as it filled the entire front of his pants for Kelli to see as he walked by.
She stuttered a bit as she noticed the size of the bulge, not knowing why she was staring, wondering as she replied “ok..I’m going to finish my tea and chat with Sara a bit.” She blatantly lied while blushing as the electricity raced up and down her spine.
Safely in his room, matt quickly stripped to his boxers and sat back on his bed to send his mom another text from cooper
“Time for more teasing” he wrote.
Kelli jumped as the text alert pinged on her phone. With trembling hands she read it and replied.
“Ok. What do you want me to do?” She wrote back.
“Go to your room and get a pair of panties and press them into your wet pussy. Make sure your scent and wetness soak them fully. Then go leave them where your son will find them. It’s time your son learns a bit more about his slutty mom.” He wrote. The thrill had his cock pushing out of his boxers as he grinned laying in bed
Kelli’s face went pure red and she trembled. She should furious, calling the cops, putting a stop to this craziness but something deep inside her was craving this.
“Ok cooper” she replied obediently which totally shocked herself.
Kelli got up and walked to her bedroom which was across and down the hall from Matt’s bedroom. The bathroom was in the middle of the hallway and was the only one as it was a small but comfortable ranch style home.
She closed the door and slipped off her shorts and proceeded to pull a pair of light blue cotton panties from her drawer and sat on her bed staring at the panties in her hands. Her mind so confused about what was driving her to be so naughty, why would cooper want her to do such things that her son would find. What would her own son think finding her panties suddenly left laying around, especially after all these years of her being so private with her most intimate of things.
She pressed the panties against her wet pussy lips and her body erupted with sensations, feelings and the fresh raw memory of being taken against her will. She watched as her pussy lips soaked the blue material so quickly and how very creamy sticky her pussy was. There was so much cum leaking from her, more than she had ever experienced, almost a shockingly large amount.
The more she pressed and rubbed the more her own wetness flowed adding to the very wet mess between her legs along with the swelling and tingles her pussy lips and clit were feeling as she did as instructed.
Once done she pulled her shorts back on and opened her bedroom door. Peeking out as if she was sneaking home after curfew she tiptoed to the bathroom and opened the hamper placing her panties on the top of towels needing to be washed.
A rush of kinky thrill and excitement raced through her body as she made her way back to her room, got up on the bed, sitting up against the soft pillows that rested against the headboard and sent a text to cooper.
“It’s done..just as you ordered cooper” she wrote feeling so dirty, so controlled, full of questions as to why he was blackmailing her in such depraved ways.
Matt’s phone alerted and he grinned. He read the text and replied.
“That’s a good slut. I see you placed them in the bathroom. Now…I hope you left them where he will find them..your reputation depends on it.” He wrote and then sat back waiting…patiently like he so often does when researching new fishing spots.
Kelli froze. He really did have cameras hidden. How could he know she put them in the bathroom. The most private area, would he watch her use the toilet, take showers? She was feeling more and more violated in so many ways.
“Why do you want him to find my worn panties? That isn’t very sexy” Kelli typed feeling a bit insecure and needing to ask questions and learn hoping not to piss cooper off.
“To show you that your son isn’t so innocent and to start your slut training slow. Besides what adult man isn’t curious about a pair of freshly worn panties” matt wrote as he stroked his thick cock.
Kelli read the words. Her son was an angel. There is no way he would take my panties, let alone, smell them. She thought as her pussy got even wetter just thinking about matt finding them.
“I assure you cooper, my son is a respectable man” she wrote in a matter of fact way.
“We will see. Now, I see you haven’t showered have you?” Matt wrote really trying to get Kelli believing maybe he was able to offer some privacy with the cameras and hoping to gain her trust.
“No, but I need to.” She replied.
“Not until I say you can. For now, get naked, spread those legs and send me a picture of my sticky cum oozing from that tight fuck hole I raped” matt wrote as his mind was going wild.
Kelli felt her face turn a deeper red and she got goosebumps. A picture? Naked with the lights on? It was all so against her routine .
Matt stood and walked to the bathroom making sure to shut the door loudly letting Kelli know he had entered the bathroom making her jump as she read.
“I..can’t..what if matt walks in…the lights are on” she replied full of fear and yet that dark dirty excitement was simmering.
“Do it, or I release every picture and video I have to the web.” Matt wrote as he went to the hamper and opened it figuring that was where she probably put the panties if she followed the orders.
Kelli trembled, slipping off her tank top and shorts laying them at her fingers reach, almost like a security blanket. She spread her legs, and her pussy lips slowly parted open. With camera in hand she switched the camera view and did her best to take a selfie picture of her spread pussy lips as her fingers trembled. Looking at the picture she felt a bit self conscious as she had never looked at her pussy in any way other than what she saw while trimming it or washing it in the shower.