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Training MomAfter my Dad died my mother was devastated. They had been married since high school and he had been the only man she had ever been with. He’d left her a hefty life insurance policy that was plenty for the rest of her life but it could not replace her soulmate. With his death she became depressed for the first time in her life and seldom left her room. She stopped taking care of herself, drank too much, and just watched mindless TV all day. She had always been beautiful and a knockout looking a lot like Angelina Jolie. I was her only son and I became very concerned she might do something stupid.I was 20 and was successful at my age. I had developed a mobile phone app that made me a millionaire the year before and was working on a few others. My friends said I looked a lot like John Stamos. I was always close to my mom and she was always the perfect woman in my eyes. As a matter of fact I only liked to date older woman around her age, 42, that reminded me of her. I loved pretending I was fucking her when I was with them.One day I was talking to a friend about my concern and the fact that my mother wouldn’t seek help. He was from Columbia and he mentioned to me that he might have something that could help. He gave me a powder that they call “devils breath”. He said to blow some in her face and she would become very suggestible like a type of deep hypnosis. She would also not remember anything about what I had done by the time the powder had worn off. So I took the powder with the best of intentions and although I most admit that my prick tingled at the thought.That night I went to my mother by her bed and without her noticing I blew some of the powder in her face. At first she was shocked but her eyes quickly glazed over. I couldn’t believe it. I figured what do I have to lose so I made a suggestion to see what would happen. I told her when she woke up the pain from my father’s death would start to become more bearable and she would no longer spend all her time in her room. I then told her to sleep.The next morning I saw her up and preparing breakfast for me for the first time in a long while. She still seemed sad but at least she seemed to be coming out of her cave-like existence. However while she no longer stayed all day in her room she now stayed most of the time around the house not doing much. So about a week later I tried the powder again.We were watching TV in the living room when I surprised her again with illegal bahis the same results. This time I told her that starting the next day she would join a gym and start exercising hard again for at least an hour a day. I was surprised the next morning I woke to find her in gym clothes to start going to the gym. She told me she had to start getting out of the house, getting back in shape, and that this was a start. Wow.For the next few weeks she seemed to be better but again she didn’t do much more than I had asked. I could see also that she didn’t do much to make herself look pretty and attractive. She had started to let her hair go grey and without much style. Her nails also now looked plain. Her breasts were also becoming saggy. I had an idea. This time when I used the powder on her I told her that the next day she would go to the best hairstylist in town and get her hair colored and styled in the latest fashion. I also told her she would take care of her hair everyday and go to the salon at least once a week. She would also get her a manicure and pedicure and continue to get one every week. Finally she would look into getting a boob job.Once again I was surprised how quickly she followed up on my suggestions. Within a month she had a nice rack again (bigger and pointier) and was starting to look like the mother I had the hots for since I was a young teenager.Although Mom started looking better she still looked sad and dressed very plain. One day I used the magic powder to suggest that she would start dressing sexy again. She should start wearing clothes that showed off her new boobs, she would wear tight clothes to show off her figure, and she would dress in the current styles. She would want to attract men’s eyes again. She would also start wearing a bit of makeup as needed and a touch of the finest perfumes.Again the next morning the transformation was more than I expected although I should have been used to it by now. She was dressed in skimpy shorts and a tight t-shirt that showed a lot of cleavage. I found myself getting aroused just watching her move around the kitchen making breakfast. For the first time I started thinking of doing more than just helping my mother get back on her feet.By this time few months had passed and I still had bit of powder left for one more night of suggestion. My friend from Columbia had moved away and I had lost touch with him so there was no getting anymore. I realized with all illegal bahis siteleri I had done for my mother she was still lonely and sad so I wanted to do one last thing to help her.So the last night I used the powder I maybe went a little further than I should have. This time I told my mother that she would get interested in sex again. I told her she would start craving being fucked again and often. She would go out that day and get a big rabbit vibrator that she would start to use it while she fantasized about the men she wanted to fuck her. After a few days she would start looking at porn sites to spur her fantasies. I especially told her to look at MILF sites because a hot woman like her should have a young stud for a lover. And that was it. I didn’t consciously know where this would lead. Honest! But I guess I should have.By the next day I could see that she was starting to smile again. Soon she had a shine in her eyes, her skin started to glow, and she was starting to laugh again. She was also starting to flirt again. She had always been the type that was a harmless flirt but now this seemed to be getting aggressive, at least towards me. She also started wearing the type of bras that let you see a woman’s nipples through her shirts. She also started to brush up against me often, looked for hugs that lasted a bit too long, and started calling me her “baby”.One day I decided to check out her computer to see what she had been looking at that had been inspiring her. To my shock I noticed the MILF sites she had been checking out were about Mothers with their sons. Shit! I had fantasized, masturbated, and even dated women based on this fantasy but that is all I thought it would be. I also had thought she would start going out and finding young studs to date instead of her flesh and blood. That was perverted and wrong wasn’t it?Then one night not soon thereafter my mother came to my room one night and woke me up. She wore a small nightie that didn’t hide much. She woke me up and told me she needed to talk to me.She told me how she appreciated how I had watched out for her since my Dad died. How I had pulled her through her depression. How in her mind I had become the man of the house. She also told me how I much I reminded her of my Dad and that he was here through me.Then she shocked me by telling me how she had always known that I was attracted to her. That she had always found it exciting but harmless. She also canlı bahis siteleri told me how she knew how I had preferred dating older women.”You like MILF’s don’t you babe,” she asked. “You know that means mother’s you’d like to fuck”.”I’ve also heard from your friends that you especially like MILF’s that look like your Mommy. Is this true?” she teased.While she was talking she started running her hands over my thigh. Soon her hands even slipped underneath the covers and found my hard dick. She smiled as she grabbed it. “You know I’ve been a dirty mommy because I’ve been thinking about how my baby boy needs to go out to find a MILF when he has the one he wants right here” she purred. “You know your Mommy likes the idea of being a cougar for her little boy”.As she said this she slipped the covers off of me and revealed my hard 8 inch cock. “Oh my” she said, “it’s so much bigger than your fathers. I’ve always wanted a monster cock honey.” She then started to suck me. I couldn’t believe it. My mother was sucking my cock like she had been starving for it. It was so hot that I was quickly erupting into her mouth saying, “Mommy, mommy, mommy,” over and over again. It was the most mind blowing climax ever.I was so turned on that my dick was still hard and wanted more. She swallowed all my cum as if it was the finest wine and then crawled on top of me and impaled herself on my swollen shaft. At the same time she bent and kissed me with some of my cum still in her mouth.She then ripped off her nightie and started riding me. She was a wild a****l groaning, moaning, and saying the dirtiest things. She also told me that now I was her mother fucker. She told me that our i****t fucking made me her i****t husband. She said this bond was stronger than the one that she had had with my Dad. That she was now my slut and that no one else could have me. She also told me that in private she always wanted me to call her “mommy” especially when we fucked. We made love for hours then with me exploding two more times before we both collapsed and fell asleep but not before telling me that I was the best lover she had ever had.The next morning I woke up to find her on top of me with my dick once more hard and inside her hot cunt plus her hard nipples (they’d get really stiff and long) in my face with her commanding me to suck on them. After another wild round she went in the shower and got dressed for the gym singing love songs the whole time. Later that day she made me move into her room because she reminded me that that was where her mother fucking son husband slept. It wasn’t long from that day that I even got her a big diamond ring and a tattoo on my arm that said, “Mommy’s Boy”.

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