by klrxo
Amanda's son Chad had just turned eighteen, so part of her didn't think buying him a sex toy was completely inappropriate. Of course her husband would share a different opinion. Jake was more of a boring prude when it came to those types of things. Even so, the mother knew her son was more liberal when it came to sexuality, like she was. She also knew that masturbation was a regular part of his daily routine, since he had no girlfriend. This would make a sex toy the perfect graduation gift.
It was the year 2063 and mother's fashions had changed considerably. If you were a boy who had a thing for mom, it was a great time to be alive.
Chad paused before leaving the house, checking out his Mom as she completed her exercise routine. Robotic assistants were a common item in a household, making physical work, such as cleaning and cooking, optional for mothers. This made daily exercise imperative in order for a woman, especially a stay-at-home mother, to remain in peak physical shape.
Amanda's workout attire consisted of a thin breathable body-suit, that fit her like a second skin. The fact that it was the same color of her tan complexion made it even more exciting for her son to behold. He almost felt like he was watching her workout completely naked. Her thick ass and large meaty tits jiggled with her every move. Amanda's boobs were capped with thick rubbery nipples and areola. The suit was so snug that Chad could see the mouth watering papilla protruding through the thin fabric. The site of it never failed to make his cock harden.
"Do you need assistance?" The voice startled the boy, making him spin around.
It was their home assistant robot, Al. The all-white human-like face of the assistant had a fixed smile, that always gave the boy the creeps. "No, I'm good. You gotta stop sneaking up on people like that though. You scared the shit out of me!"
"I understand," Al said, "would you like me to take your pants and clean the shit from them?"
Chad giggled. "It was an expression. You can go about your work," he said.
"Thank you!" Al said, then walked away. It's movements were amazingly fluid and lifelike.
"Chad, is that you?" he heard his mother asked..
The boy peeked his head around the corner. His eyes couldn't help but glance down at her jutting tits and the way they wobbled heavily as she wiped her sweaty face off with a towel.
"I'm just heading to school," he muttered.
"I have an appointment at the clinic this afternoon. Al will have dinner ready at the regular time."
"I thought you were done at the clinic?"
Amanda watched her son's gaze travel from her tits to her crotch. She was fully aware of how revealing her workout attire was. How the fabric was moulded around her succulent snatch.
Indeed, her boy's eyes were fixed on the base of her crotch, staring at the puffy outer folds of her motherly pubis and the furrow of her cunt-slit.
"No, your father and I have the sperm picked out for my pregnancy, but the doctors have some more tweaking to do to make it perfect before it's implanted."
"Great! So I'll have a little brother that's better than me at everything," Chad said, making his mother giggle.
"No amount of sperm manipulation could ever make a son as special as you," Amanda said with a cute wink.
"Wait, I thought you and dad were gonna try to have a kid the natural way?"
Amanda frowned. "Yes, well, I would prefer that, but the 'natural way' doesn't always work with men your father's age," she explained.
"Oh, I see," Chad said, thinking about how wonderful it would be to impregnate his mother with his seed. To see her belly grow and her tits balloon even larger as they swelled with milk.
"Speaking of your father, he took a Starship to Tokyo today on business, but he'll be back before dinner," Chad's mother said. "Have you given any thought to your gift? You are aware that graduation is only three days away?"
"I know and to be honest, I haven't really thought about it much," her son confessed.
"Well, I HAVE, and I think I've figured out the perfect gift idea for you."
"What?" the boy asked.
"Nice try sneaky-pants! she said. "Don't worry, I think you'll be 'pleasantly' surprised! Have a great day at school," she said, turning and sashaying away.
Chad loved his Mom's large tits, but running a close second was her ass. Seeing her buns in her thin bodysuit was the next best thing to seeing them naked, although he hadn't been lucky enough to see her in the nude just yet.
"Awesome!" he muttered to himself, watching the meaty half-moons of her buttocks undulate almost teasingly.
Amanda could almost feel her son's eyes on her swaying ass..When she turned the corner, she quickly glanced back, confirming her suspicions..
An hour later, Amanda and her sister Nancy slipped inside a sleek, modern vehicle and the doors closed automatically. "Hello! Destination please!" a woman's voice said.
"Ivy's Doll shop," Amanda said.
"Setting a course for Ivy's doll shop."
The sister's outfits looked like skimpy teddies, but this was the fashion craze of moms across the country. Of course the large-chested mothers like Amanda and Nancy drew the most attention, especially from young men.
As the car started off, Nancy fed her sister a quirky smile. "I can't believe you talked me into going sex toy shopping for my nephew," she said.
"It'll be fun! Who knows, maybe you'll even find something for you," Amanda said.
"I don't need a toy. Matt does just fine in the bedroom. YOU'RE the one who should be shopping for a fuck-toy. Has Jake even fucked you this week?"
"He's been flying the past three days. I know how exhausting that can be. We had neurol-sex a few times while he was away," Amanda said. Despite trying to justify her lack of action in the bedroom, the hot mother secretly wished her husband could and would have sex with her daily.
It was the subject of numerous marital disputes, so her husband knew full-well that it frustrated her tremendously.
"Neurol-sex, really?! My God, Amanda, that's so....two-thousand forties! Sex in your head is not the same and you know it. No offence, sis, but your husband's a wimp in the bedroom. He can't even get you pregnant naturally, like a real man can."
Amanda glanced out the window, frustrated and embarrassed. She could defend him until she was blue in the face, but her sister was right, Jake's bedroom skills were dwindling. Sure he always got erections, but only because of modern advances in erectile disfunction drugs.
When it came to having an orgasm, she was a hard nut to crack and Jake would usually cum well before she was even beginning to rise towards that golden peak.
It was all frustrating, especially to a woman who could fuck five times a day and still want more. "He's a hard worker and he adores me to death, even after twenty years. Sex isn't everything," Amanda said, trying to sound sure of herself.
Her sister smiled and looked out the window. "Uh-huh," she muttered. "The Amanda I knew ten years ago would never have said that!"
It was true. Sex with her husband was a daily thing ten years ago, sometimes more than once a day..Then Jake's libido deflated, while Amanda's was blossoming. When she made statements like "sex isn't everything," she was just fooling herself.
They arrived at an old industrial part of town and got out of the vehicle. "This area's creepy! Are you sure this is a good idea?" Nancy asked.
"Let's just...give it a chance."
Along with their skimpy day-dresses, their feet were propped in heels that were so high they looked like they were walking on the tips of their pretty painted toes. went inside the old building and down a stairway. "You're gonna get us raped, I just know it!" Nancy said worriedly, glancing around.
"Would you just relax?"
They entered the store, which seemed more like a large manufacturing space, with a few rows of product. They made their way down one aisle, which was lined with display models of various sexual gadgets. "Good grief, look at all these goodies!"
"These look like female toys. I wonder if they have a male section?" Amanda said.
Nancy stopped at a life-like male robot laying on a shelf. It had only stubs for legs, but had an incredible realistic hardon that was probably a foot long. The pretty woman curious clicked a remote. The robot immediately looked over at her. "Hi, I'm Louis, wanna take a ride?" it asked.
She awkwardly held her wedding ring up for him to see. "Sorry, happily married."
"That's ok, most women that purchase my model are happily married."
"So I'm guessing you're like a sex robot or something? Where are your legs?"
"I don't need legs. All the work I do is on my back," Louis said..
"Work, huh?"
"Yes, I fuck at various speeds. Would you like me to show you a couple?" It asked her.
Nancy shrugged her shoulders. "Sure," she muttered curiously.
Louis's automated hips suddenly set in motion, jerking fluidly up and down. Nancy watched his hardon thrust through the air right in front of her, the skin of the cock stretching, so human-like she could hardly believe it. The robot's hips suddenly stopped mid-air, then pumped around for a few seconds like a jackhammer.
Nancy's eyes widened. "Ohh!" she muttered.
Louis dropped his hips, then thrust again, stopping mid-air, just as he had done before, then went into jackhammer mode. The middle-aged mother watched in fascination. It was definitely a move her husband, or any human for that matter, could ever make. Nancy felt her cunt clench, imagining what it feel like to have Louis's foot-long prick pounding through her.
"Amanda, you gotta see this," she said.
"Nancy, the male dolls are over here," her sister answered back.
The frazzled sister pointed at the robot, watching it's muscled cock flex and vibrate. "Mister, I will definitely be back later to talk to you!"
She joined Amanda at the next aisle. Several sex robots stood side by side.. They looked remarkably like real women, dressed in sexy attire.
"Well, we know Chad likes big boobs," Nancy said. "Look at the cannons on the blonde."
"She's pretty, but I'm not too sure Chad's into blondes."
"What about a redhead? This one look sultry!"
"She's too fair-skinned," Amanda pointed out. "Judging by the number of bikini posters Chad has in his room, I'd say he definitely prefers tanned skin."
"Looking for something specific?" An older gentleman in a wheelchair asked, rolling over near them. He was an eccentric-looking fellow, with round spectacles and a white goatee.
"Yes, um, I was thinking of purchasing a doll, for my son's graduation gift," Amanda said.
"Well, we have lots of Robo-dolls for sale. My name's Ivy."
"Hi, I'm Amanda, this is my sister Nancy. These dolls are beautiful," the mother said. "Which one is your most popular?"
"Well they all sell pretty well. Men have different tastes."
"Are they fully automated, like the home assistant models?" Amanda asked.
"Yes, but much more advanced in physical ability. They're what you'd call pleasure-models."
"So they um, do everything...sexually?" Nancy asked curiously.
"They do! Vaginal, oral, anal. They even give unbelievable handjobs!" Ivy said candidly.
"So what's the price tag on something like this?" Amanda asked.
"These models, you're looking at about five grand. Our custom Sex-Robots can run you up to ten thousand, depending on the upgrades."
"Custom Robots?" Amanda asked.
"Yes, ma'am, most of the work we do here is custom," Ivy said, "come on back, I'll show you."
He led them back to a manufacturing area, with a lot of computers and heavy machinery. They saw the life-sized hologram of a beautiful middle-aged woman, right in front of them. "This is Susan, a customer who's having a custom robot made for her husband. He'll soon to be working overseas for six months, so she had a doll made for him to take with him," Ivy explained, then removed a white covering from an object beside him..
The women's mouths fell open. "Oh my God!" Nancy said.
Ivy had uncovered a doll that looked exactly like Susan, the woman in the hologram. The doll was naked with large life-like tits jutting out as she stood with perfect posture.
"That can't be a sex robot!" Amanda said in awe.
"That IS a sex robot, completely customized. I just finished work on the mouth. Step up and take a look."
The women came up close to the doll, flabbergasted at how incredibly life-like she looked..
"Susan, perform an oral demonstration," Ivy said.
The doll suddenly came to life, it's beautiful brown eyes staring straight ahead. "Performing oral demonstrations," it said in a pretty voice. The mouth opened and the robot's long thick tongue extended from it's mouth, then began fluttering around wildly.
"I bet your tongue can't do that!" Nancy said to her sister.
Amanda fed her a sly smile. "Maybe it can!"
"Yeah, right."
"If you wanna feel how life-like the tongue is, stick your finger up there and let her lick on it," Ivy said.
"Um, no, that's quite alright," Nancy scowled, giving him a slightly creeped-out look.
"Oh, don't be stupid. It's just a doll. I'll do it," Amanda said, putting her index finger against Susan's tongue. "Oh my God, it feels so real!" she exclaimed. "It's even wet."
She moved her hand and the doll followed, fluttering her tongue around Amanda's finger wildly.
"We've spent a decade perfecting these robots . They are in exact likeness to the person they're modeled after, right down to the ridges along the tube of the vagina. Which, by the way, secrete lubrication for intercourse, just like a real vagina would. There are fluid compartments along her back. You just have to make sure they're topped off once in awhile."" Ivy said.
Amanda giggled. "Top off the fluid compartments. I'm starting to feel like I'm shopping for a vehicle."
"Well, actually you are in a way. These dolls are like sexual vehicles and they'll perform in ways you won't believe," the old man said..
"Well, if the way the tongue was performing is any indication, I'd say that being on the receiving end of one of these would be a pretty intense experience for a young guy."
"You can monitor the doll's activity by a mobile tracking system. Things like what position she uses the most, duration of intercourse, number of orgasms.."
"Orgasms?!" Amanda and Nancy said in unison, looking at Ivy curiously.
"Oh yes, these dolls are designed to simulate the female orgasm. They're programed to perform in over one-hundred different sexual positions."
"Jesus, I didn't even know there were a hundred different positions!" Nancy confessed..
"Like I said before, we're in the business of creating as life-like as possible," Ivy said.
"Life-like?! Sounds more like you're creating supernatural sex Goddess's to me," Nancy said.
"Speaking of life-like, look at the way her boobs are moving. Exactly like a real woman's do,"
Amanda said.
"We use what we call layers of synthetic fat, in the breasts, in the ass, all across the body actually, to mimic the actions and the feel of a real woman's flesh," Ivy explained.
"Amazing!" Both women said at the same time..
"So, if I wanted a custom doll made, like this one, what exactly would that process entail?"
Amanda asked.
"Well, first and foremost, we would need someone for us to model the doll after."
The sisters looked at each other, both thinking the same thing.. It seemed like weekly they were discussing Chad's fascination with Amanda. They simply couldn't deny the boy's attraction to his mother.
Nancy got a big smile. "Do it!" she said.
"Nancy, I can't. If I come home with a sex doll for Chad that looks like me, Jake will freak the fuck out!"
"Who cares? He has no right to freak out. It's just a doll."
"Yeah, a doll that looks exactly like his wife...for his son to have sex with. You honestly think he's gonna be ok with that?" Amanda asked.
"Then don't show him!"
"Don't show him?! Seriously?! That's like hiding a human person in our house and having him never find out about it, not to mention the big hole in our bank account from me having paid for this thing."
Nancy shrugged her shoulders. "Then don't do it. Just buy him one of those floor models. He's a young guy. He'll think any one of them are sexy."
"No..." Amanda said, the wheels in her head turning.
"No what?"
"No, I'm not purchasing one of those skanky-looking floor models."
"Ok, then, what ARE you doing?" her sister asked.
"I'll deal with the backlash from Jake. The most important thing is that I'm giving Chad the doll that I know he'd really want...and the one he'd get the most pleasure from."
"Sounds like the wise choice to me!" Ivy said.
Amanda gave the old man a determined look. "So it's decided then. What do you need from me?"
Ivy turned his wheelchair. "Right this way!" he said.
"Wait!" Nancy said, making Ivy turn back around. "Mr. Stub legs on aisle one. The one with the big dong..." she said..
"Oh, you mean Louis?" Ivy asked.
"Yeah, that's the one. How much much more to throw him in on the deal?"
"Nancy!" Amanda said with stern glare..
"What? I'm just curious."
"Tell you what, if you get all the upgrades on the custom doll, I'll throw him in for free."
Nancy looked at her sister pleadingly.
"What happened to Matt doing fine in the bedroom?" Amanda asked, with an amused smile.
"For those times when Matt's working," Nancy said. "A daytime companion."
"You honestly think he's gonna be ok with that?"
"No, so I guess we'll both have husbands who are upset," Nancy said, shrugging her shoulders carelessly. "They'll get over it."
Ivy smiled. "Alright then, shall we get to work?"
"Ready when you are," Ivy said, sitting behind a control panel.
Amanda stepped out from behind a partition, with only a white towel draped around her sexy body.
The old doll-maker immediately spotted Amanda's necklace."Sorry, I forgot to mention the jewelry. It'll need to be removed also."
"Oh, um, no problem," the mother responded, removing her necklace, earrings and wedding ring and setting them aside.
Ivy always seemed a bit timid when it was time for a client to get naked, especially when it was one as beautiful as Amanda. "Excellent! Now, if you just wanna remove the covering, and step up onto the scan platform, we'll get started."
Amanda unfastened the towel, revealing her voluptuous naked body. Her 38 G cup tits shimmied on her chest as she stepped up onto the metal platform on bare feet.
Ivy struggled to act as a profession, tearing his eyes away from her extraordinary breasts, and making a few adjustments on his control screen. "Alright, um, we're just about ready here. For all the scans, you'll be keeping your hands at your sides, in a natural stance."
"Will I feel anything?" the nervous mother asked.
"It's a Laser, so you won't feel a thing. Just make sure you remain completely still during the scan."
Nancy fed her sister an exaggerated look, as she stood nearby observing. "Or the laser will liquefy your insides!" she joked.
Amanda spit her tongue at her. "It will not! Shush!!" she said back.
"Ok, starting the first scan now!" Ivy said. "Remember to be completely still."
A thin pink beam of light slowly drifted up Amanda's body, from her toes to the top of her head.
"Ok, now one of your backside, so if you could just turn completely around," Ivy directed her.
The busty mother did as he instructed, turning around on the platform, so Ivy and Nancy now had a view of her thick luscious buttocks. It was the most extraordinary ass the doll maker had ever seen, and he had seen many. For just a moment, his eyes remained transfixed, until Nancy cleared her throat, and snapped him from his trance.
"Ok, um, proceeding with the second scan," he said.
Again the thin pink beam of light traveled up the beautiful mother's body.
"Now we'll need one from the side," Ivy said.
Amanda turned so they could see her in side profile. Her big breasts sloped down wonderfully, capped with wide puffy areola, and thick protuberant nipples. From the side, her ass looked like a perfect half-moon of unblemished flesh.
"Third scan proceeding. Remain perfectly still please," Ivy instructed.
"What do these scans do exactly?" Nancy asked curiously.
"They provide me with the perfect digital curvature of the model's body. That way, I know exactly how to form the synthetic muscular and fatty tissue over the metal endoskeleton, and robotic hardware, before I apply the sleeve."
"The sleeve?" Nancy asked.
"Yes, I'm sorry, that's what I call the outer layer of skin. Once completed, the robot's physical shape will be in the EXACT likeness of Amanda, right down to the tiniest detail," Ivy explained.
"Is it ok if I move now?" Amanda asked, still frozen in place.
"Oh, yes, sorry. The scanning is all complete. We just have one more procedure, and I'll have all the data I need to complete the physical form of the robot."
"Another scan?" Amanda asked.
"No, I'm afraid this one's a lot less technically advanced, and a bit more intrusive," Ivy said, his face already turning a shade of red. "My equipment is perfect for achieving accurate EXTERNAL body data, but internal precision can only be achieved the old-fashioned way, by a the use of a mold."
"A mold? What does that mean exactly?" Amanda asked.
"Well, I do have what I call 'stock' vagina and anal parts, that we could equip the robot with, but if you indeed want the machine to be a true replica of yourself, then I'll need to apply a mold...to your vagina and your anus, so we can replicate their exact form."
Amanda's mouth fell open. "Ohh!" she muttered, "I see."
Nancy just giggled. "In other words, Chad can get the standard base model pussy, or his mom's platinum cunt and ass, with all the upgrades."
Amanda looked at Ivy with steadfast determination. "Well, if we're doing this, let's do it right," she said. "Let's do the molds."
"Alright then," Ivy said, "if you could just lay down right here on the table. This'll only take a minute."
"I think I'll excuse myself for this part," Nancy said, walking away. "Maybe wander out her and have another chat with my new friend Louis."
Still naked, Amanda climbed onto the stainless steel table, that was only a couple feet off the floor, and sprawled onto her back. Ivy couldn't help but gaze over at the gorgeous mother, as he prepared the molds. There's no denying that Amanda was build like a brick shit house. The way her tit-mounds spread out, and slightly hung off the sides of her chest, made the doll-maker's eyes widen with desire. She was easily the most beautiful model for a Robot doll that he had ever worked with.
"Alright then, um, I can either do this, or you can do it yourself, if you'd feel more comfortable,"
Ivy said.
Amanda looked at the cylinder-shaped mold in his hand, which looked remarkably like a glossy corn-dog, with Ivy holding the stick portion. "I'll just uh, let you do it, so it's done right," she said.
Ivy was hoping she'd say that. "Ok then, if you could just bring your knees up. Think of this as kind of like a gynecologist exam."
Amanda giggled. "Well, I hate those exams, so I'd probably rather not think of it that way," she said.
Ivy's heart pounded excitedly in his chest as he watched the hot mother splay her thick thighs open, drawing her knees back as he requested. The dome of her clitoral hood protruded from her slighted-slitted outer labium. Amanda's genitals were crown by a tiny patch of neatly trimmed pubic fur.
The doll-maker leaned forward slightly and inserted the mold-stick into her vagina. "Ok, um, just tell me when you feel it hit your cervix," he muttered.
"Alright, um...keep going," she sighed.
Ivy slid it in deeper, until he met some resistance in her vagina. "Ok, there, you're hitting it," she said.
"Alright, now all I need YOU to do is clench your vagina slightly, so the mold can capture every detail of your inner lining."
"Got it," Amanda nodded, then did what was asked of her, flexing her strong pussy-muscles slightly, so her cunt-tube hugged the mold tightly.
"That should do it," Ivy said, pulling the stick out. "If you ever wanted to know what the inside of you lady parts looked like, well there it is," he said, holding it up for the mother to see.
The mold was in the shape of her cunt-tube, with every tiny ridge of her inner-lining showing up in perfect detail. "Fascinating!" she giggled.
"So now it's the same process, with your anus," Ivy said. "Are you still feeling OK with that?"
Amanda nodded. "Yes!" she said without hesitation. She was determined that everything about her son's custom sex doll was going to be in her exact likeness. "As long as it's well lubricated."
"That it is, and the easiest way to do the anal mold is with you on your hands and knees," Ivy said.
Amanda smiled, trying to be as professional as possible about all this. "No problem," she said, then climbed up on all-fours.
Ivy took a quick look at her hanging tits, formulating in his mind just how much synthetic fatty tissue he'd need to use to replicate such enormous melons. He moved around to her backside, and struggled to control his aroused breathing, as he saw Amanda's thick round mommy-buttocks sticking out. Never before had he felt so jealous of a customer, than he did at that moment, for Amanda's son Chad. Once he finished the doll, he knew the boy was in for a real treat.
"Ok, are you ready?" Ivy asked, studying the crinkled ring of her butthole.
Amanda nodded cutely. "Ready!" she answered.
Ivy slipped the tip of the mold inside her, watching her anal ring stretch around it. "Unless you're uncomfortable, and tell me to stop, I'm gonna try to fit the whole mold inside you," he warned her.
"Thanks. If it gets too uncomfortable, I'll tell you," the mother answered.
Ivy pushed the mold forward, and it sank into Amanda's ass with relative ease. "Ok, we're all the way in. Now, just like you did with the other one, gently squeeze, so we can capture all the details of your orifice."
Amanda clenched her ass, tightening her sphincter muscles around the cylinder-shaped mold.
"That should do it!" Ivy said, watching her butthole clench closed as he slipped it from her ass.
"Just a hair and voice sample, and we'll be all set."
Amanda got her clothes back on, the provided Ivy with the other things he needed.
"There's only one other thing we need to consider," the doll maker said.
"What's that?" Amanda asked.
"Come this way, and I'll show you," Ivy said, leading Amanda and Nancy to a different area, where there were a line of human-sized wooden crates."The endoskeleton and hardware for the dolls are made by a larger robotics manufacturer. My specialty is the exterior, and software installation. Go ahead, the crates already open, just slide the lid off," he said to the sisters.
Nancy moved the crate lid aside, revealing a human-sized metal endoskelton.
"There she is! Your son's soon-to-be sex-doll," Ivy said.
"It's horrible looking!" Nancy said with a scowl.
"You would be too if we stripped you down to just your skeleton and internal organs," Ivy said.
"No I wouldn't. I'd still be beautiful," Nancy joked, fluffing her hair.
"I'll add the other parts, based on the data I retrieved today, but like I said, we have one other thing to consider, and that's her programming," Ivy explained.
Amanda smiled. "Her programming? She's made for sex. Isn't it pretty simple what her programming should be?"
"Yes, but she's also a custom doll, and should be programed based on the owner's likes," Ivy said, then handed Amanda a large envelope. "I know your son's sexual preferences probably aren't something you're too familiar with, but without giving too much away, you should probably try having him answer these questions. Once you have that questionnaire back to me, we can build a program to his liking."
"Got it!" Amanda said, wondering how she would approach her boy with such personal questions. She knew she would also have to break the news to her husband that she was spending a good chunk of money to have custom sex doll manufactured for their son.
Before they left, Nancy fed Ivy a sweet smile. "So um, can we talk about Louis for a minute, and when I might get to take him home," she said, eager to get some private time with her promised new toy.
Jake had just gotten back home from his trip to Tokyo, when his wife Amanda arrived back at the house. He greeted her with a big hug, flowers and some of her favorite sushi he had purchased earlier in the day. "What a crazy trip!" Jake said. "My flight was delayed almost an hour, which pretty much threw the whole day off!"
"I'm sorry, honey, you're probably exhausted," she said sympathetically.
"How was YOUR day?" he asked.
"It was good. I um...I made a purchase, for Chad's graduation gift."
"Excellent! What did you end up getting him?" Jake asked.
"Well, we both know Chad doesn't have a girlfriend right now, and he's at the age where sex is kind of a big thing, right?" she asked awkwardly.
"Well, as long as it's done safely. At least that's what we as parents hope for."
"Exactly! Which is one of the reasons I decided on this gift," his wife said.
"Ok, well the suspense is killing me! What is it?" Jake asked.
"Well, don't freak out, but...I'm having a custom sex doll made for Chad."
"A custom sex doll?"
"Yes, a robot, that's made for sex, that way he can cope with those adult urges...um, privately, you know?"
Jake was somewhat open-minded, and trusted his wife's judgement, so it didn't take much for Amanda to sell him on the idea. "Well, robots are the big craze now. You see them everywhere. So why not in the bedroom too, right," he said. "As long as it's just Chad's bedroom though. I wouldn't be too happy if I was replaced by a Robo-husband," he joked.
His wife hugged and kissed him. "I wouldn't think of it," she said. "I have to go over a questionnaire with Chad tonight, so the doll can be programed based on everything he likes."
"Hm, well that's a scary thought," Jake joked.
Amanda playfully jabbed him in the ribs. "Stop! I really think this'll be a great gift for him, but it's a surprise, so not a word," Amanda said.
"My lips are sealed," her husband promised.
Strange-looking alien creatures floated through Chad's bedroom, in holographic form, as he lay on his bed playing one of the newest high-tech video games.
His bedroom door chimed. "Chad, it's mom, can I come in?" Amanda asked from outside the door.
The boy paused his game and all the creatures froze in mid-air. "Sure, Mom," he answered.
Amanda stepped into the room with the questionnaire in hand. She paused, as she came face to face with one of the ugly alien images hovering there in her son's bedroom. "Yikes! He's a real looker that one!" she joked, making her son laugh.
"Well they don't make the aliens appealing, mom, otherwise we players wouldn't wanna kill them so bad," Chad said, watching his beautiful mom sit on the edge of his bed.
"I suppose. Do you mind taking a break from the game, and helping me with something?"
"No, I don't mind. What is it you need help with," he asked.
She had rehearsed her answer a dozen times over the last hour, hoping to explain her purpose, without giving too much away. "Your Aunt Nancy and I are working on a project, but we just need a man's opinion on some things," she said. "Your father's really busy with work stuff, so I thought I'd ask for your help."
"Ok, um, sure," he muttered.
Amanda looked at the questionnaire. "So, the questions are all sexual in nature, but promise me you won't be embarrassed, and that you'll give me your honest personal preference for each answer," she said.
"Ok, I can do that," Chad said, happy to engage in any type of sexual discussion with his hot mom. He noticed she was wearing a shirt with a low cut V-neck, showing off a lot of creamy cleavage.
"Ok, first question... If you had a willing partner, how often would you have sexual intercourse with her, in a day?"
Chad did his best to fight off his timidness. It was cool that his mom was asking him 'adult questions,' so he wanted to give her a true honest answer for each one. He just hoped he wouldn't shock her too bad with his responses. "If I could do it as much as I wanted, in a day?" he asked, repeating her question.
"Yes."
"Probably at least four to five times," he said honestly.
"Four to five times...A DAY?" Amanda asked, her mouth hanging open in disbelief. She'd been getting sex four to five times A WEEK from her husband, and that was only on those weeks where he wasn't traveling like crazy. The idea that a guy would be willing, and physically able to have sex that many times in one day boggled her mind.
Her son gave her a confused look. "Well, yeah, that was your question, right?" he asked.
"Yes...um, yes it was. I just wanted to make sure I heard you correctly," she said, then wrote down his answer. "Alright, next question... If you had a willing partner, how would you want her to wake you up every morning?"
Chad thought about it for a moment. His mom wanted honesty, so he held nothing back. "I'd want her to suck on me, like a blowjob, you know what I mean?" he said.
Amanda giggled. "Yes, honey, I know what a blowjob is," she said, writing down his answer.
"But then I would do her too, you know, to make it fair," he said.
Amanda peered over at him. "Do her too?" she inquired, even though she had a pretty good idea what he meant.
"Yeah, um, give her oral sex. To make make it fair, but also because I like doing that a lot, just being honest," the boy confessed with a bit of a blush.
"Ohh," the mother muttered, staring back at him. Oral was always something she had to ask Jake to do, so to hear her son say that he liked eating a woman's pussy 'a lot' caught her completely off guard.
"Is that a bad thing?" Chad asked, noticing his mom's blank stare.
"No honey, of course not," she said, suddenly embarrassed by her long silence. "Sorry, I was spacing out there for a minute. Ok, question three... If you had to pick a favorite sexual position, what would it be?"
Chad was amazed at how personal these questions were, but it excited him that he was sharing this information with someone who he'd lusted after for years. "Doggy style," he candidly answered.
Amanda fed him a quirky grin, raising an eyebrow. "Really?" she asked.
"Yeah, why?"
"Well...I don't know, I guess it seems like doggy is usually a woman's favorite position, not a man's," she said.
"Oh, so are you saying it's YOUR favorite also?" Chad bravely asked.
His mother blushed a little, jotting down his answer on paper. "We're not talking about MY preferences right now, young man," she answered, but then surprised herself by adding, "but if you must know, then yes, doggy IS my favorite position."
Chad's cock hardened at his mom's admission. "Oh, wow...cool," he muttered, picturing his mom's big busted body kneeling on all-fours while getting hammered from behind.
"Moving on to question four... When it comes to 'pubic' hair styles, which do you prefer, a natural bush, a thin triangle, or completely shaved?" Amanda asked.
Chad thought about it for a moment. "Wow, well, they're all sexy, but if I had to choose one, I'd say shaved. No hair down there at all," he said.
"Um, ok," the mother muttered, writing down his answer. Personally, she had always kept her pubic hair neatly trimmed, either in a triangle, or sexy thin landing strip. For some odd reason though, hearing her son's answer, made her wanna bust out the razer later, and shave her coochie bare.
"Can I ask what YOU prefer?" her son bravely asked, making his mom giggle.
"I told you, these questions aren't about MY preferences, they're about yours," she said.
"Ok then, how bout if I ask you 'off the record' which one you prefer?"
She fed him a reluctant smile, but then decided that since her son was being so cooperative with all this, that she would be too. "I keep a neatly trimmed triangle," she answered.
"Oh, cool, me too," Chad confessed, but then realized what it sounded like. "I mean, not in a triangle, but I keep it neatly trimmed."
Amanda smiled at him. "That good, honey. Women like men who are neatly trimmed down there," she said, then moved on to her next question. "When you're in bed with a partner, do you prefer soft sensual sex, or do you like it hard and rough?"
Chad wanted to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming all this. He never imagined being asked such intimate questions by his own hot mother. "Well, I feel there's a time for both, I mean, depending on the mood, right? If I had I to choose one though, I'd pick hard and rough. What about you?"
His mother gave him another stern, but playful look. "This isn't a two-way questionnaire, young man," she said.
"I know, but I was just curious. We never really talk about stuff like this, so it's kinda cool."
"Well, I feel the same way you do actually. There's a time and a place for both, but if I had to pick a favorite, it would be hard and rough. I'm no sweet gentle angel when it comes to sex," the mother admitted. "Now, on with the questions..."
Chad was turned on as hell thinking about the fact that his mom liked rough nasty sex. He could only imagine what it would be like to be engaging her in such a way. He didn't hear his parents going at it very often, and when he did, it didn't seem very 'hard and rough.' This meant that his mom wasn't getting her cunt pounded in her 'preferred method' on many occasions, which seemed sad to him.
Amanda read the next question. "What is the ONE thing a girl can do to you," she said, then looked straight into his eyes as she finished her sentence, "that turns you on the most?"
Chad gave it some thought. Of course there was of long list of kinks he had, but one thing stood out above all the rest. "I like it when a girl kneels beside me, then leans over, so that her boobs are against me, and licks my neck," he confessed.
"That's interesting," Amanda said, a bit turned on herself at just the though of gentle licks.
Chad noticed how fidgety his mom seemed. It was like she was extremely turned-on, like he was, and couldn't sit still. He glanced at her tits, and noticed that her nipples had hardened beneath her top, so that they protruded out beneath the fabric.
"I mean, I like licks too...alot... but you like a woman ABOVE you while you're getting licked huh?" Amanda asked.
"As long as she has her boobs on me, yes," her son said.
"Well, of course," his mom giggled.
Amanda peeked over at the bulge beneath her son's sweatpants. She could tell it was erect, and her eyes lingered a moment, trying to assess just how big it might be. She quickly looked away, reminding herself of how inappropriate it was to be wondering about her son's cock.
Chad decided to ask another gutsy question. "Where do YOU like to be licked?"
His mom looked up into his eyes with a sly smile, carefully formulating an answer in her mind.
"Let me just answer that by saying, WHERE DON'T I LIKE TO BE LICKED?" she said with a sexy wink, then looked down at the paper. "A couple more questions for you."
"Ok," Chad muttered, wishing she had a hundred more.
"Do you like a girl that squirts on you, or is that a turn-off?" she asked.
"Squirts on me?"
"You don't know what female squirting is?" his mom asked.
"Well, yeah, I've heard of it, but I've never had a girl squirt ON ME, to be honest," Chad admitted.
"Does the idea gross you out at all?" the mother asked, curious to know, since she herself was such a huge squirter, when worked the right way.
"Well, a guy usually squirts his stuff all over the place, and women don't seem bothered by it. So why should it bother guys if women squirt all over them?" he answered.
"Very true!" Amanda giggled, writing "he likes it" as an answer on the questionnaire.
Chad decided to continue his pattern of turning the question around, and posing it to his mother. "Do YOU squirt when you have sex?" he asked.
Amanda giggled like a bashful schoolgirl. "What do you think?" she asked.
"My guess is, you probably do squirt, am I right?"
She looked into his eyes. "If it's done the right way, yes!"
"What way is that?" her son asked with excited curiosity..
She raised an eyebrow teasingly. "Well if you have to ask, then maybe you should learn," she said.
Chad laughed. "I'm trying to learn. That's why I asked you," he said.
Amanda stood from the bed, realizing that her questions had led her to a dangerous path that she probably better not go down. "This isn't sex-ed class, young man. Read up on the G-spot," she said, then winked, "and that's all I'm sayin'," she told him, leaning down and giving him a peck on the cheek. "Thanks for your help on our project."
"Anytime!" Chad said.
The mother could feel her boy's eyes on her swaying buttocks as sashayed to his doorway.
She paused before leaving, and looked back at him curiously. "Can you really do it four to five times a day, or were you just telling me that to impress me?" she asked..
"Well, if you remember right, I didn't say I could do it four to five times a day," the boy answered.
"Yes you did."
"No, I said I could do it AT LEAST four to five times a day. There's a difference," Chad said.
"And.."
"And what?" his mother asked.
"And maybe I was saying it to impress you also," he confessed.
She fed him a teasing smile, unable to stop her eyes from glancing down at his cock-bulge.
"Well if it's true, then it worked. You did impress me," she said, giving him a wink before leaving his room.
A personal sex doll wasn't the kind of gift Amanda wanted to present to her son in front of a bunch of friends and family. She waited to have it delivered late in the day, once his graduation party was over. Of course her sister Nancy was there. She had been a part of this idea from the beginning and wouldn't miss this big reveal for the world. "Oh my God, I can't wait to see his eyes light up!" Amanda's sister exclaimed, as two delivery guys wheeled a life-sized crate into the living room.
"Chad, your gift's here," his mom called out anxiously. Chad and his father came in from the kitchen as Amanda thanked the delivery guys as they left. "Holy smokes!" Amanda's son exclaimed. "That's a big box."
"Box? That's no box. It's a crate," Chad's father Jake said, looking over at his wife inquisitively. He knew she'd spent a lot of money on the gift, but was still in the dark about what it was exactly.
"How do I even open it?" Chad asked.
"Oh, hold on," his mother answered, pulling out her personal device. The Robo-Mom application lit up, and she powered on the robot-doll that was inside the crate. The three of them heard a gentle knock from inside the box. "Knock, knock," a sexy voice said, and Chad's eyes got big as he gave his mom a confused look.
"It looks like the box unlatches here from the side," Jake said, cracking open the crate with just a simple twist of the latch. The crate door slowly opened and all four of them gasped out loud as the boy's custom Robo-doll stepped out into the living room. "Whoa!" Chad muttered as he found himself staring at an exact replica of his beautiful mother. Robo-Mom was wearing a dark-blue form-fitting body-con dress, Chad's favorite color. The dress had a halter neckline, showing off an almost obscene amount of the doll's cleavage. Her breasts were the same size as Amanda's, except they were accentuated lusciously in the sexy gown. The dolls four inch high-heeled mules clicked daintily on the floor as her long smooth legs stepped over to the ogling teen. "Hi, Chad, I'm your Robo-doll," she said, showing off a smile of perfectly white teeth.
"Hi!" he muttered, then looked back and forth from the doll to his mom. "Good grief, she looks just like you, mom," the boy gasped, mesmerized by how completely lifelike the doll was. Amanda shared an awkward look with her husband. She could tell he was thinking the same thing, and wasn't too happy about it.
"She's beautiful!" Nancy said, circling Chad and the doll, admiring the flawless workmanship. "Even her feet are the same as yours, Amanda," the sister pointed out, looking down at Robo-doll’s sexy feet with red painted toenails arched in her dainty heels. Amanda shrugged her shoulders as she felt like she was literally staring at her twin. "I'm speechless," she said.
"Amanda, can we um, talk for just a minute," her husband said, stepping into the kitchen. Amanda looked at her sister and rolled her eyes. She expect this reaction from her husband and knew she was in for an earful.
"Look, I understand the whole ‘personal doll’ thing, but she looks just like you. Don't you think that's extremely weird?" Jake said, once they were alone in the kitchen. The last thing Amanda wanted to do was explain how their son's eyes were constantly lusting after her, so she had prepared herself for this very conversation, since she knew her husband would raise a stink.
"I wanted a custom doll made, and not one that looked like a freaking bimbo either. The doll-maker needed to model it after someone, and it was just Nancy and I there, so I volunteered."
"But, Amanda, you’re his mother. Just because boys are allowed to have sex with their mothers in this day and age, doesn't make it right, and it doesn't make a boy having pleasure-doll that look just like his mother right either," Jake explained. Amanda knew she had to be careful how much she defended the idea. "Ok, maybe it wasn't the best decision, but the doll's done, she's here. There's a no return policy unless she malfunctions, so there's not much I can do at this point," she said. Jake sighed in frustration. "Great, so what you’re telling me is I have to accept the fact that Chad will be having sex with a doll that looks exactly like my wife," he muttered, as more of a statement than a question.
"Yes, I'm sorry," Amanda muttered, even though she really wasn't. She knew that given how badly her son wanted to have sex with her, a Robo-doll look-a-like was the perfect gift for her teen. Inwardly, she stood by her decision. In the next room over, Chad smiled at his new toy, as she gazed him in the eyes longingly. "Would you like to hear some of my special functions?" Robo-Mom asked. "I'm a customized doll you know, which means I’m programmed and designed to provide you the ultimate sexual pleasure." Chad gulped excitedly. It was a surreal moment. Even though it wasn't his mom, the fact that his new doll looked exactly like her, and she was talking about giving him ‘sexual pleasure’ made him become incredibly aroused. Nancy fed her nephew a quirky smile. "I'm gonna go now I think and let you two talk," she said, the gave Chad a quick kiss on the cheek. "Enjoy your new toy," she giggled, the sashayed away. Robo-Mom was still staring at Chad. He seemed to be her entire focus. "Do you like to fuck doggy-style, Chad? I can perfectly engage in over two-hundred sexual positions."
"Wow! I didn't even know there were two-hundred sexual positions," Chad giggled, his heart doing somersaults in his chest. "And yes, I do like doggy-style," he added.
"Oh that's wonderful!" the beautiful Robot said, with that warm motherly smile that Chad had grown up with. "Would you like to show me your room and we can engage in doggy-style intercourse?" she asked. Before Chad could answer, his parents stepped back into the room. He could tell his dad was feeling awkward because the new sex robot was his mom's identical twin. "So, we um, should probably establish a few rules right off the bat," Jake said, looking over at his son.
"Rules?" Chad asked.
"Yeah, well, this is a ‘pleasure model’ robot, so it should probably stay in your bedroom, especially if we have company over," Jake said.
"Oh, right, that makes sense."
"And just because you have this…new toy, you can't just stay in your room playing with it all summer," Jake said. "You still have to get out there and find a job." Chad nodded understandably. "Of course," he muttered. Amanda chimed in, clearly the ‘softy’ of the two parents. "But I think, just this first week of summer at least, you can hold off on the job hunt, and enjoy your new gift," she said.
"Sure, thanks!" Chad said, looking at Robo-mom, who was still staring lustfully at him. She gave him a sexy smile, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.
"Oh and uh, one other thing," his dad said. "I know this robot is a spitting image of your mother, but whatever you name it, it obviously can't be Amanda, or mom," Jake said, making them all laugh.
"Got it, dad," Chad answered. Chad had a few names in mind, but she looked so much like his mother that calling her "Susan" or "Brianna" just wouldn't feel right. "How ‘bout just Robo-Mom?" he asked. Of course his dad shook his head. "Again, the ‘mom’ reference. Can we please try to get away from that," Jake said.
"I think ‘Robo-Mom’ is fine," Amanda chimed in. "I mean, it's Chad's doll. He should get to name her what he wants." Amanda herself thought it was adorable that her son decided upon that name, since it was really the robotic version of herself after all. Once they were in his bedroom, Robo-Mom sat on Chad's bed and crossed her tan sexy legs, giving him a quick flash of her panty-crotch. "Your mattress is bouncy," she said, thrusting her buns on it a few times, making her big boobs wobble heavily up and down. "It’s suitable for vigorous intercourse." Chad had never owned a sex robot before. Unlike Al, the family's home assistant robot, Robo-Mom wasn't designed for household tasks, although she certainly would do them if he asked her to. Her primary purpose was to provide him sexual pleasure. Even though she was just a machine, he still found himself being a little timid around her. Maybe it was because she looked so much like his mom. "So, um, what other types of things can you do?" he asked, curious to know the extent of her functions.
"I can perform ANY sexual act that a human female can, but unlike a real woman, MY performance is optimal, and I never tire," she said, raising an eyebrow teasingly. "Would you like to observe me in demo mode?"
"Sure," Chad answered, and watched intently as his Robo-Mom stood from the bed and teasingly removed her dress. She was wearing a skimpy black bra and panties, and without hesitation, she reached back and unclasped the bra. Chad gasped as Robo-Mom's enormous breasts wobbled free. They were capped with wide areolas and thick rubbery nipples. The boy was well aware of his mother Amanda's bra size and was curious to see if Robo-Mom's boobs were a true reproduction. "What size are your breasts?" he asked, watching her slip her panties off.
"I wear a thirty-eight double F cup bra," she answered. Chad smiled, pleased that they were indeed the same size as Amanda's breasts. "They look so real," the teen said, marveling at the way her big milkers teetered back and forth.
"They’re filled with synthetic fat and fibro glandular tissue, to give them the true look and feel of human female breasts," she said, then demonstrated by shaking her shoulders, making her huge tit-cannons swing back and forth.
"Whoa!" the wide-eyed teen muttered, his cock throbbing with erectness. Robo-Mom's dainty feet stepped out of her heels. Crowning her lovely smooth legs was the sexy V of her naked pubis. Chad could see where her puffy vulva met to form a well pronounced cuntal cleavage. She stared over at him, tracking where his eyes were roaming. "Do you like the look of my pussy?" she asked.
"Yes, it's sexy," he answered.
"The inside of my vagina is made of highly elastic tissue, with a series of simulated muscles surrounding my cuntal chamber," she said. "They’re meant to provide your penis with maximum stimulation."
"Oh," Chad muttered, his heart racing anxiously.
"I also have two sets of synthetic glands. One set is just inside my vaginal opening and secretes fluid to provide lubrication. The other set is on either side of my urethral opening. It releases fluid during my ejaculation," she explained.
"Ejaculation? You mean you can…have orgasms?" the boy asked.
"Yes. I’m designed for multiple orgasms, based on your performance." Robo-Mom sat down and sprawled back on Chad's bed. "I was built to achieve maximum flexibility," she said tossing her lovely legs back astonishingly far. The boy felt like he was watching a gymnastic star do one of her stretching exercises. The limber robot scissored her legs inward, crisscrossing them teasing. "My construction is extremely rugged, allowing you to be as rough with me as you wish."
"Do you kiss and all that too?" Chad asked. Robo-Mom fed him a pretty smile, lifting her knees way back and bowing open her smooth thighs. "Of course I kiss. I’m programmed to move my tongue in a thousand different ways," she said, then glanced down at his crotch. "Why don't you get naked and come crawl on top of me and I'll show you." Chad slipped out of his pants and briefs. His sturdy nine-inch erection bobbed stiffly on his loins, the big plum-sized nob pointing straight at his new doll.
"Wow! Your dick is so nice n hard," Robo-Mom cooed, watching it move towards her. Chad's heart about beat out of his chest as he crawled up onto his bed and down between her legs. He knew this wasn't his actual mother, but when it came to the physical body, his doll was nearly the same, thrilling the hell out of him. Robo-Mom sat up slightly, meeting Chad's lips and they began kissing passionately. Her tongue slid out and whipped through his mouth, making the boy's body shudder excitedly. She placed her hands on his shoulders and lowered them back to the mattress, so that her oversized titties were mashed between them. Chad pushed his prick against her smooth hairless vulva, feeling the meat of his cock sink into the warm crevice between her outer labium. The boy felt her smooth legs drag softly up his back. Robo-Mom broke their kiss for a moment and gazed into his eyes. "Would you like to fuck me, Chad?" He was so excited he could hardly answer. He nodded, staring back at her. This was a hundred-thousand times better than any mommy fantasy he ever had. This was his mom in robot form and he was about to fuck her for the first time.
"Put it in, baby!" Robo-Mom gasped. "Put it in my pussy and fuck me!" Chad reached down between them and fit his tapered nob to the slickened mouth of her vagina. He pushed his hips forward, sinking his boner inside her hot grasp. Amanda was at her vanity brushing her long beautiful hair, when her personal device chimed. She looked at it and saw an alert on the Robo-Mom app. The application was really made for the doll's owner, which in this case would be her son, but Amanda had already set it up on her device and forgot to tell her son about it. She brought up the alert and it took her to something called "the activities log." On it were written the words: "vaginal intercourse – in progress." The mother blushed a bit. "That certainly didn't take long," she whispered to herself, surprised that her boy was already using his doll that way.
"What's that, hon?" her husband asked, fluffing his pillows in the bed.
"Oh, nothing, just muttering to myself," she said, suddenly feeling extremely horny. Amanda stood from the vanity, wearing only a short silk body wrap. The erect nipples of her gently wobbling tits were protruding from beneath the fabric as she moved towards the bed. "So how ‘bout some hot action tonight, what do you say?" she asked Jake seductively.
"I can't tonight, hon. I gotta be up early to catch that starship, but when I get back in a couple days, I'll definitely take you up on that offer," he said.
"Yea, ok," she muttered, then went downstairs to have a glass of wine. She knew damn well Jake would have another convenient excuse when he got back from his trip, to hide the real issue, which was his erectile dysfunction. Meanwhile, in Chad's bedroom, the teen whimpered in delight as he pounded his erection through his new doll's cunt. He was amazed at how much it felt like a real pussy as it squeezed his plunging boner, secreting slippery juices all over it. This kept Chad's erect penis well lubricated during their steady fuck.
"Ohh Goddamn this feels good!" the boy sighed, feeling her rubbery-ribbed lining compress around every meaty contour of his prick.
"Oh, yess, baby, your cock feels so good in me!" Robo-Mom squealed. Chad loved the way her pillow-like tits sloshed around between them. He lifted his own chest up just enough, so that he could capture one of her nipples in his mouth.
"Yes! Suck my fucking tits!" Robo-Mom cried out. Chad was on cloud nine. Not only did his new doll look like his mother, but she sounded just like her too. Hearing her spout off such obscenities while he fucked her was a huge rush for the teen. He pressed his face against her rolling, quivering tit-flesh, his lips clamped around the engorged nipple while he sucked and fucked to his heart's content. Robo-Mom suddenly gasped and jerked beneath him. "I'm cumming! Oh my God I'm cumming on you!" The boy felt her pussy clench up around his cock as hot liquid shot out of her urethra, soaking his boner.
"Oh fuck," he gasped, slowing his rhythmic thrusts just a bit to keep from cumming himself. Amanda heard Robo-Mom cry out from her son's bedroom as she sat on the sofa with her luscious naked legs curled up on the cushions. She curiously checked the app, seeing that it still read "vaginal intercourse – in progress," but this time beneath it were the words "Robo-doll orgasming!" The mother got a big smile. "Good job, Chad," she whispered proudly. "I wish I was getting a Goddamn orgasm," she added, glaring at her bedroom door. Sex with her husband Jake used to occur nightly, but since he took a new position at work, which required regular travel, her sex life was downgraded to a couple times a week at most. Even then, if Jake could get it up, it wasn't as long and passionate as it used to be. He was a business man, with his mind on climbing the corporate ladder. She was a house wife with an insatiable and unsatisfied libido. She explored the Robo-Mom application on her device, amazed at all of the doll's functions. She saw one tab that said "doll-cam," and pushed it curiously. Suddenly, the mother's eyes got big as her son's gasping face appeared on her device. It was live stream video, taken from Robo-doll's point of view. She quickly turned down the volume, watching her lean boy's body thrusting from above.
"Oh baby, you made me cum so fucking hard," she heard the doll say.
"Jesus!" Amanda softly exclaimed, throwing her shaky hand over her mouth with her eyes glued to her device. Robo-Mom peered down between her huge wobbling tit-melons, to their humping crotches, as Chad pumped into her. Amanda's heart raced as she saw a good portion of her son's long muscular shaft. It was sawing in and out of his doll's pussy, gleaming in cum-juice. It looked so big and strong and powerful.
"No!" the mother said out loud, quickly shutting the cam off and exiting the app completely. "I can't believe I just did that!" she scolded herself. The shaky mother downed the last bit of wine from her glass, then went to bed, trying to shake what she'd just seen from her mind. Chad stared up his doll's sexy torso, to the pair of mammoth tits that were leaping up and down her chest as she rode him. He couldn't get over how much they looked and moved like ‘natural’ tits did, right down to the way the flesh rippled every time the beat down against her. He knew if the doll was fashioned after his mom, that her boobs must behave the same way when she's having sex. Robo-Mom panted and threw her lovely mane of dark hair around. Of course, she was breathing heavily just to turn the boy on. Robots didn't need to breath, but she wanted to create the most realistic experience as she could for her new owner.
"Ahhh!" the boy moaned, as her hips swiveled up and back steadily, stirring his boner inside her as deeply as it would go.
"You like that, baby?" she asked sensually, staring down at him. "You like the way Robo-Mom is grinding on your cock?"
"Oh yess!" the boy sighed.
"Would you like me to go faster?" she asked.
"Faster?" Chad asked. He couldn't imagine someone swiveling their hips and grinding on his cock any faster, but then again, this wasn't a "someone," it was a machine, with the ability to move unlike any human female.
"Yes, I can go much faster, but just to warn you, it will produce a VERY quick orgasm," Robo-Mom warned. Chad took a deep breath, then nodded. "Go for it!" he said. Robo-Mom's hips suddenly sped up, jerking up and back with bionic-like speed. Chad’s face was instantly masked in a pleasure-grimace as he felt his cock stirred around like a beater in a mixer on full blast. His full-sized bed rocked steadily from her violent thrusts. His doll was right. A "very quick" orgasm swept through him, making his pleasure-stricken body jerk up and down. "Ahh, fuck, I'm cumming!" he grunted out. Robo-Mom arched her head back and let out a loud cry. "I’m cumming too, baby!" The teen's cock spit fat ropes of cum as it was jerked around inside the grip of his doll's wildly gyrating pussy. Robo-Mom's jutting boobies were dancing crazily on her chest. She slapped them down softly on Chad's chest as she dropped against him, milking out the rest of his cum for several minutes.
"App? What app? You didn't say anything about a Robo-doll app," Nancy said, as she sat having coffee with her sister the next day.
"Well, it's technically meant for Chad to use, but I loaded it on MY device, just so I could make sure the doll was performing like the doll-maker said she would," Amanda explained.
"And?"
"And, well…" Amanda said, opening up the application on her device. "Last night they had ‘vaginal intercourse' for two hours and twenty-three minutes."
"Two hours and twenty-three minutes straight?" Nancy asked in astonishment.
"Yes. Well, according to the data here."
"Jesus! That's um…quite a whoopie session. It's been a long time since Matt fucked me for that long." Amanda giggled. "Don’t feel bad. It's been, um…NEVER since Jake fucked me for that long, but that's not important," she said. "At least this tells me that Chad is enjoying his gift, and that's what matters." Nancy peeked over at her sister's device curiously. "So, what other data does it show on this doll-app?" she asked.
"Just um…details about their time together," Amanda said, seeming a little embarrassed.
"Such as?"
"Like positions they engaged in, silly stuff like that."
"So…do tell," Nancy said, eager to hear the juicy details.
"Nancy, this is Stan's private information. It should be between him and his doll," Amanda said.
"Then why are YOU looking at it?" Amanda tried to sound convincing. "Like I said, I just wanted to make sure the doll was performing like we were told she would."
"Did she ride him?" Nancy asked with a naughty grin.
"Nancy!"
"Oh my God, Amanda, stop being a prude. Did she ride him or not?" Amanda sighed then smiled. "Yes, she did."
"What else?" The mother rolled her eyes, then looked at her device. "They spent fifty-two minutes in the missionary position. Twenty-seven minutes doing it doggy-style, and the rest of the time was spent with her in the cowgirl position," Amanda said.
"Oh my God, she rode him for over an hour?" Nancy exclaimed.
"Well, she IS a robot."
"Oh, yeah, true. What other data does it provide?"
"Just number of orgasms," Amanda said.
"Which were?"
"One for Chad."
"In two and a half hours? That’s like…amazing staying power! Go, Chad!" Nancy said. "What about the doll? She does have orgasms, right?"
"Quite a few apparently. According to the data she had twenty -four."
"Twenty-four orgasms?!" Nancy asked in surprise. "That's like one every five minutes. Either she pops easily, or your son's like…Superman in bed." Amanda would never admit that she was having those very thoughts herself. She could only imagine what skill it must have taken to bring the doll off that many times. "I’m just happy that he's enjoying the doll," she said. Nancy smiled. "Me too, and if I'm honest, just a little jealous. I mean twenty-four orgasms, are you fucking kidding me."
"Nancy!" Amanda said, giving her a half stern, half playful look. The device in her hand suddenly chimed.
"What was that?" Nancy asked.
"An alert…from the doll-app."
"What kind of alert?" Amanda brought it up and read it silently.
"What is it? Are they doing something?" Nancy asked impatiently. Amanda didn't answer, just turned the screen for her sister to read.
"Oral sex (blowjob) – in progress," Nancy read out loud, then giggled. "Sounds like someone's getting his morning wood taken care of."
"Nancy!" her sister said.
"Hey, what's that?" Nancy asked, spotting something else on the screen.
"What's what?"
"Doll-cam?! Are you serious? She has a camera built into her?"
"Yes, I um…stumbled across that last night, while they were going at it," Amanda said, seeming embarrassed to admit it.
"Stumbled across my ass! You were snooping, weren’t you?" Nancy teased.
"No, I didn't think the doll had a fucking camera attached to her retinas."
"It says ‘doll-cam,’ what did you think it meant?" Nancy giggled. "Oh my God, it's one of those point-of-view cameras? We should totally turn it on."
"No, are you crazy?!"
"Amanda come on. Let's just turn it for like twenty seconds. You know you’re as curious as I am," Nancy said with a mischievous grin.
"Nancy, he's my son. I’m not peeking in on him while he's getting a blowjob. That just wouldn't be right." Nancy folded her arms in a huff. "Prude!" she muttered.
"Am not, and you know I’m not."
"Then let's watch for like thirty seconds."
"What happened to twenty seconds?" Amanda giggled.
"Fine, twenty seconds, just to…you know, like you said, check in to make sure she's performing like the doll-maker promised."
"Fine, then I'm erasing this app from my device forever," Amanda said, then clicked in the doll-cam tab. The image of Chad's neatly trimmed crotch came up on the device. The cam was moving forward and backward repeatedly from the motion of Robo-Mom sucking his cock. "Mmm," they heard the doll hum, along with the lewd slurping sounds of dick sucking. Amanda's son's large boner popped from Robo-Doll's mouth and she whipped her tongue all over the fat crimson nob. Amanda and Nancy just sat their watching, with their mouths hanging open.
"You like that, baby?" the doll asked. "You like the way Robo-Mom is sucking your big yummy cock?" The doll looked up at him as she licked his dick and the two mothers could see the boy's chiseled chest and pleasure-filled face. "Yes. Feels so good," he sighed. Amanda's heart was racing a mile a minute, her breathing becoming heavier. Watching this was so wicked and wrong, and yet completely and utterly fascinating. Robo-doll licked down along his balls, still looking up, so now the women had a view up the fleshy pillar of Chad's thick nine-inch cock. Such a dick would look large from any angle, but from the camera's point of view it looked absolutely monstrous, with thick muscles and bulging veins.
"Oh my!" Nancy gasped, snapping Amanda from her trance.
"We should turn it off now," Amanda said.
"No wait, not yet."
"Nancy, it's been longer that twenty-seconds."
"We agreed on thirty-seconds." Amanda giggled. "And it's been way longer than thirty seconds," she said, shutting it off with shaky fingers. There was an awkward moment of silence, before one of them spoke up.
"Well, he um, seems to be enjoying himself," Nancy said.
"Yes, so like I said, that application WILL be coming off my device now," Amanda said, her face still flush and her fat nipples clearly erect and protruding from beneath her dress. "I feel confident in saying that the doll was a very good purchase, and I'm sure that she'll keep Chad very, um…"
"Satisfied?" Nancy asked.
"Yes, satisfied." At the moment "satisfied" was an understatement, as Chad watched his Robo-Mom suck his cock in traditional blowjob fashion. He marveled at the way her pretty lips stretched around the fat girth of his prick as they traveled the length of his erection. The doll grasped his cock around the base and beat his dick into her mouth while sucking. Chad could feel her strong robotic tongue laving all over his tender pink boner, making it tingle delightfully. The jerking of her hand caused her huge hanging mommy-melons to jostle around, creating a feast for the boy's eyes. He also loved the way she was squatting down while she blew him, with her smooth tan thighs wide open. Through a mirror on the wall across from him, he could see the globes of her thick naked buttocks, which reminded him of the previous night, when her bubbly behind was beating against his crotch in the doggy-style position. Just gazing down at this motherly look-a-like while having his cock exquisitely sucked, made the boy’s pleasure peak, and with a jerk of his hips, he began pouring hot cum down Robo-Mom's cock-plunging throat.
"Ahhh!" Chad's groaned, his legs trembling. He'd received quite a few blowjobs from girls at school, but none had even come close to being as good as the one he'd just received. Of course, if it was his own mom kneeling at his cock, it would be the ultimate rush, but having a fuck-doll that exactly resembled her made him feel like the luckiest guy alive.
Stepping out of his bedroom, Chad stopped dead in his tracks as he saw his mom Amanda working out in the main living area. The beautiful mother was doing a split-stretch routine. The boy got excited tingles in his chest when he saw her strong legs split completely open, so her bare feet pointed towards opposite sides of the room. "Good morning," she said with a smile, catching him staring.
"Hey, Mom."
"You look like you've seen better days," the mother commented with her heavy-breasted chest thrust out, her nipples clearly visible as they protruded beneath the snug workout top.
"Yeah, um…kind of a late night." Amanda was fully aware of his ‘late night' sexual activities. In fact, thanks to the Robo-Mom application on her devise, she knew every detail, right down to how many thrusts he'd taken. "Well, I’m happy to see you’re enjoying your gift. Just don't let your grades start slipping because your focus is directed elsewhere," she reminded him.
"Got it," Chad nodded. "Hey mom, I have kind of a weird question."
"Shoot," Amanda said, lifting her arms and twisting her sexy torso, making her titties balloon out even more.
"Um, I was thinking it would be cool if Robo-Mom had a few sexy outfits. Like, some things that she wore, just around me, you know?" Amanda smiled over at him. "You mean lingerie?" she asked.
"Yeah, stuff like that. Do you have anything she could borrow?"
"Yeah, um… I have some stuff," Amanda lied. She actually only had a couple pieces of sexy lingerie. Her husband never really expressed much interest in seeing her in it.
"Cool. Can I check it out, see if there's something she'd look good in?"
"Well, since her and I are identical, I would hope she'd look good in any of it," the mother said with a smiling wink.
"True."
"I'll tell you what, why don't I put some stuff together and you can take a look once you get home from school," Amanda suggested.
"Sounds great, thanks, Mom." Chad started to leave, so Amanda quickly got up from the floor. "Do I get a hug before you rush off?" she asked. Chad eyes quickly darted up her amazing body. The fact that she was dressed in a skin-tight workout suit made it all the more luscious-looking. In fact, her yoga pants were so snug he could clearly see a sexy camel toe. "Maybe I'll borrow THAT outfit for her too sometimes. You look amazing in it," he confessed. Amanda giggled blushingly. "Thanks, honey. Your Robo-doll may not sweat in it as much as I do though," she joked.
"Well, I don't mind sweaty hugs."
"It's a good thing," Amanda teased, stepping over to him. "Sounds like you've gotten your share of sweaty ‘everything’ the past couple days." The boy embraced her for a hug. "Damn! It’s crazy how much they feel alike," he thought, holding his mom and feeling her huge tits press against him. Chad left for school and Amanda had a shower. She had called her sister Nancy to arrange a shopping trip, since her lingerie collection was scarce. "I need a few new outfits for Chad," the mother said on speakerphone as she washed her hair in the shower.
"Jesus, you're still buying Chad's clothes for him?" Nancy asked.
"These clothes aren't actually for him. They’re for his doll. He wants some lingerie for her," Amanda explained, suds cascading down over the melonous slopes of her tits as she lathered her hair.
"Oh, now it makes more sense. Well, then let's go shopping. I could use a few new bras anyway," Nancy said. "Speaking of Mister horny-pants and his new mechanical slut, what did they do last night?"
"Ha, what DIDN'T they do last night. He looked like wreck this morning."
"See, I knew it," Nancy said.
"You knew what?"
"I knew you weren't deleting that app off your device, like you said you were."
"I still plan to, I just… haven't got around to it yet," Amanda said.
"Uh-huh," her sister said teasingly. "I wonder what your excuse will be tomorrow?" Amanda ignored her sister's taunting. "I’ll meet you at the mall in an hour," she said. After stepping from the shower, Amanda noticed that her devise was chiming. It was a notification from the Robo-Mom application. It read: "DOLL FULLY CHARGED – FEMALE EJACULATION FLUID LOW." Amanda smirked. "Awe, too bad for you," she said sarcastically. "My female fluid is on auto refill." The naked mother walked through the house to her son's room. When no one else was home during the day she often moved about naked, with her big breasts bobbling heavily. When she arrived in her son's bedroom, she found Robo-Mom standing beside the bed in perfect posture, like a soldier prepared for duty. The doll was also ycompletely naked, her mammoth breasts thrust out. "Good morning," Amanda said, holding a bottle of fluid in her hand.
"Good morning, Amanda," Robo-Mom said.
"I noticed that one of your fluid levels is low."
"Yes, my ejaculation fluid is at twenty-percent."
"Hm, you must have used up quite a lot the past two days," Amanda said, in a somewhat envious tone.
"Chad has my secretion level set on high. I suppose it excites him to see a woman wet with arousal."
"Apparently so," Amanda said, thinking back on the questionnaire she had gone over with her son and his fascination with female squirting. Amanda stepping over to the doll. With the exception of the mother's damp hair from having just showered, they looked completely identical. For an awkward moment, they looked into each other's eyes. "The compartment is along the lower back, corrrect?" Amanda asked.
"That's correct," Robo-doll said. Her humongous jugs wobbled just like Amanda’s as she turned around.
"You'll see a slight depression just above my buttocks. If you push it, the compartment will open." Amanda opened the fluid compartment, then removed the cap from the bottle and poured in it's contents. "It holds quite a lot," the mother commented.
"My vagina is designed to respond like a real woman's, which means it secretes fluid based on Chad's sexual performance," she shared.
"He must have ‘performed’ pretty well then," Amanda said, topping off the reservoir.
"Yes, his skills and penis size allowed me to achieve a state of multiple orgasm."
"That's my boy! Way to go, Chad!" Amanda thought to herself proudly. She knew from watching the live-stream that her boy looked well endowed, and was hoping that was the case, and that his cock didn't look ‘large’ just because of the angle of the camera. "How um… big is he?" the mother curiously asked.
"In a fully erect state, Chad's penis is eight and three-quarter inches," Robo-Mom responded.
"Oh, well, that IS quite big," Amanda said blushingly, pushing the fluid compartment closed.
"Yes, my data shows that less than one percent of the male species have a penis larger than eight inches, which means that Chad's endowment IS very rare," Robo-Mom said. The conversation was having an effect on the mother. Her clit was tingling and her big rubbery nipples had stiffened. "Yes, well… I'm glad he's finding pleasure in being with you," she said, turning to leave. "It was money well spent."
"Amanda?" Robo-Mom said. The mother stopped and turned as Robo-Mom stepped over to her. "You’re showing signs of arousal. Does this mean that you desire Chad sexually?"
"No, of course not," she said, her face turning red with embarrassment. "Chad's my son. That would be… awkward."
"Awkward, but not unusual. My data shows that since incest became lawful in two-thousand fifty-five, sixty-two percent of mothers and sons of lawful age are having regular sexual intercourse together."
"Yes, I’m aware that’s quite a thing now, but… that's why I purchased you… So you can fulfill Chad's sexual needs," Amanda said.
"I understand," Robo-Mom said with a pretty smile. "Giving Chad sexual release is the purpose of my existence," she said. Amanda seemed a bit envious of that comment. After getting ready, Amanda went with her sister Nancy to purchase a few pieces of sexy lingerie for her son, but more specifically for Robo-Mom. She was back at the house by the time Chad arrive home from school. "Hey, honey," the mother said sweetly, greeting him near the doorway.
"Hi, mom," he said, then eagerly approached the subject he had dwelled on all day. "Did you um… have a chance to go through some of your sexy outfits?"
"I did. I found a few things that might work."
"Cool. Can I see?"
"Well, actually, I kind of had an idea," Amanda said. "Since your doll and I are pretty much identical, I thought I could try on a few things for you, that way you can see what she might look best in."
"Really? You'd do that?" Chad asked, surprised that his mom would actually be willing to model lingerie for him.
"Of course. I mean, your doll's obviously been nude in front of you, so what my body looks like with hardly any clothes on is really no great mystery to you at this point, right?" Amanda asked with a cute giggle.
"True."
"Besides, I won't be naked. I'll still be wearing a ‘little’ something."
"I can't wait to check them out," her son said excitedly.
"Okay, why don't you sit there on the couch. I'll go down and try on the first one I had in mind," Amanda said. Chad could hardly sit still as he waited nearly ten minutes for his mother to return. Finally, he heard the dainty click, click, click of her heels.
"Whoa!" the boy gasped as she entered the room wearing a black faux leather corset. It featured a front zipper closure and a halter neckline, revealing a huge bulging mound of creamy cleavage. From the waist down, Amanda wore nothing but dainty black panties, and her sexy feet were arched in black slip-on mules, that consisted of five-inch stiletto heels and a tiny strap crossing her feet, just above her painted toes.
"What do you think?" Amanda asked, taking a cute little pose, with her hands on her hips.
"I love it!"
"Simple, yet sexy, right?" the mother said, then spun around to reveal the backside of her outfit. Traditional black laces ran all the way up the back of the corset, but what caught Chad's eyes the most was her naked buttocks. It wasn't technically naked, since she had a thong on, but because the string disappeared between her meaty cheeks, she might as well have been wearing nothing at all down there.
"Unlike a real corset, it's easy to put on and take off because of the zipper in the front," Amanda pointed out.
"I like the panties too," Chad confessed. "What ‘little’ of them there are." Amanda giggled. "Well, thongs aren't exactly made for coverage," she said.
"Robo-Mom would look sexy as hell in that," Chad said, without realizing what he was essentially saying was that his mom looked ‘sexy as hell in that.’
"I'll go try on the next one," Amanda said with an anxious smile.
"Click, click, click, click, click!" Her dainty heels tapped on the hard floor as she sashayed back to her bedroom. Chad's mouth hung open lustfully as he gazed at the backs of his mom's smooth luscious legs and her bubbly bare buttocks as it undulated. The fatty layer of flesh beneath the skin jiggled with her every step.
"Holy fucking smokes!" he thought. Yes, he had a sex-doll that was identical too her, but this was his actual mom he was staring at, and she was nearly naked. Even though it was only five minutes before she returned, it seemed like an hour to the anxious teen. Amanda returned in dark pink eyelash lace teddy, with a halter neckline. Her melonous tit-flesh trembling heavily beneath it as she stepped into the room. Chad could faintly see the huge dark rings of her areola through the embroidered, semi-sheer fabric.
"Damn, that one's amazing too!" he confessed, watching her model it for him.
"This color's call ‘mulberry’ and I love it," Amanda said, then spun around, so her long mane of hair swung across her shoulders in a provocative manner. A cute bow was tied across her lower back and the eyelash lace tapered down into thong that disappeared that between her peach-shaped mommy buns. "This one has a snapped crotch, so you can… you know, take care of business, without having to remove the garment from her," Amanda said.
"And what kind of ‘business' might that be, mom?" Chad teased. She looked at him and smiled cutely. "Oh, you know, the old ‘bedroom rodeo’ kinda business," she teasingly answered.
"Ha, ‘bedroom rodeo,’ that's funny. Maybe you should buy me some boots and a cowboy hat." Amanda laughed. "I don't think you need MY help. Sounds like you and your big bull-horn have been handling that rodeo pretty well," she joked, glancing down at his crotch.
"I'm sure you’re quite the rodeo queen yourself," Chad blushingly said. His mom looked him in the eyes and smiled mischievously. "I'm a pretty good bull-rider," she confessed.
"I'm usually up for clinging on and taking the longest, roughest ride I can get." Chad’s heart was beating so fast that he couldn't comment.
"Keep your spurs on, honey" his mom joked, "I have one more outfit to try on, then you can take your favorite for your new doll to wear." The mother moved back to her bedroom, feeling her boy's eyes on her swaying, jiggling half-moons. She peeked back at him and smiled knowingly before entering her bedroom. After the short agonizing wait, Chad again saw his mom emerge from her bedroom, her big heels clicking on the floor. This outfit was an absolute jaw-dropper! Amanda wore a black jeweled body stocking, featuring tiny dark rhinestones along the bodice, a halter neckline and sheer fishnet fabric that looked incredibly soft and stretchy. The swirl design obscured just her nipples and areola, but left the rest of her boob-flesh visible.
"Damn, mom!" the boy muttered, amazed that she'd allow him to see her in such a thing.
"You like?" she asked, cocking one leg out in a sexy pose. What made the outfit even more risqué was that she had no panties on, and the body stocking was crotchless, allowing Chad a clear view of her shaved pubis. "You’re not wearing any panties with it," he muttered in awe.
"A woman's not really suppose to wear panties with these, honey. They're crotchless, you know, easier access for…"
"The bedroom rodeo?" Chad said jokingly, finishing her sentence.
"Exactly," his mom smiled, then her eyes drifted to his bulging crotch. "Speaking of bedroom rodeo, it looks like someone's needing to saddle up real soon." Chad looked down at his obvious protrusion. "Sorry, it's just… so many sexy outfits."
"Any idea which one you want for your doll?"
"How do I even decide? They're all amazing." Amanda began to turn around. "Maybe this'll help make your decision easier," she said. Chad's eyes about bugged out of his skull. Clearly visible through a layer of fishnet was his mom's bare buttocks. At the base of her buns was an open area for ‘easy access.’
"That one. I definitively want that one," the boy said breathlessly. Amanda was peeking back at him and giggled. "Well, that was easy," she said.
"I’m just gonna come out and say it, mom. You have the sexiest ass on the planet!" he confessed. Amanda’s heart beat fast at her son's admission. "Well thank you, honey. So, I guess that technically means I’M TIED for the sexiest ass on the planet, since you have a doll with same ass as me," she pointed out.
"That's true," her son agreed.
"But you know what?"
"What?" he asked. Still pointing her ass back, she gave him the naughtiest smile he'd ever seen. "I bet she can't shake it like I can," Amanda said, then started wagging her buns back and forth.
"Holy shit!" the boy exclaimed, watching his mom's practically naked ass sway and jiggle delightfully.
"What's going on in here?" A voice suddenly startled them both. It was Jake, Chad's father.
"Oh, um… hey, dad," the boy muttered shamefully. Amanda quickly turned back around, but there was no hiding the fact that she was exposing herself in the most revealing negligee ever for her son. She was about to speak, but her husband cut her off.
"Chad, I thought I explained the rules to you," Jake said, glaring back over at his son.
"Wait, what?" Chad asked, a bit confused.
"The doll stays in your bedroom. That's where you do your thing," his father explained. "You can't have her out here, especially dressed like this." Jake took another look at Amanda and what she was wearing. "Jesus, Amanda hasn't worn something like that for me in a long time. I can’t believe how much this sex-robot looks like her." he thought, still a little weirded by the fact that his wife had purchased it for their son. Chad let out a sigh of relief. "Yeah, um… sorry about that, dad. I forgot about that rule."
"Well maybe your doll can help remind you. I'm sure that's one of your functions, right?" Jake asked his shell-shocked-looking wife.
"Yes, Jake. No problem," she answered, trying to sound as emotionless as possible. "I'll remind Chad that we’re to remain in his bedroom."
"Thank you," Jake said. Needless to say, looking at her made him think of his wife. "Where's your mother at?" Amanda and her son gave each other a panicked look. "She's um… out, I guess. At the store I think," Chad lied.
"Good. Hopefully she brings something good home for dinner. I came home early because I'm starving."
"She probably will," Chad said, stepping across the room. "Were gonna head to my room now."
"Thanks," Jake said, feeding Amanda an awkward smile. Once in his bedroom and behind his clothed door, the mother and son started giggling in disbelief. "Oh my God, I can’t believe he thought I was the doll," Amanda said.
"I can," her son said, glancing from his mom to Robo-doll. "I can hardly tell the two of you apart."
"How the hell are we gonna do this? I don't even have any actual clothes to put on," Amanda pointed out, since the body stocking didn't count. Chad knew she was right. The few pieces of attire he had for Robo-Mom were hardly appropriate either.
"I don't know. Can we um… distract dad somehow."
"Wait, do you have your device?" Amanda asked.
"Yeah."
"I could call Nancy. She could come over and tell your father she's just dropping off some outfits for Robo-doll. I'll put one on, sneak out when he's not looking, and it's back to life as usual," Amanda explained.
"One problem though, Mom. Aunt Nancy's like a half-hour away."
"Well, I can hang out with you guys for a half-hour, can't I?" she asked.
"Well, yeah, but…" Chad said, glancing over at his doll. "I was hoping to get some, uh… release soon. I’m really needing it."
"Oh…" the mother muttered, suddenly feeling out of place.
"Would you like a blowjob, Chad?" Robo-Mom asked candidly, smiling over at him.
"I would love one, but…"
"Go ahead," his mom blurted out, cutting him off. Her words surprising him.
"What?"
"Go ahead and get your blowjob. I'll just sit on the edge of the bed and I won't look."
"Are you um… sure?" he asked her.
"Yes, it's fine. Let's just be adults about this and get it over with."
"Alright," Chad said, yanking his pants and briefs off at once. His big boner caught on the elastic waistband, then bobbed up and down stiffly as it sprung free. Chad plopped onto his back on his bed and Robo-Mom crawled onto the mattress with him, her hanging melons wobbling back and forth as she took position between his legs. Amanda turned her back to them and used his device to call Nancy. Once she had explained her predicament and hung up, the busty mother backed to the edge of the bed and sat down, looking out across the room and trying not to pay attention to the action behind her.
"Mm, I just love sucking your cock, baby," Robo-Mom said, grasping Chad's erection and blowing hot air all around the swollen tip. "It's so big n juicy!"
"Really?! Do you have to be so vocal?" Amanda said to herself as she sat there uncomfortably. Chad looked over at his mom sitting there, with her fishnet covered buns pressed against his mattress. He could see the sides of her huge ballooning tits pushing the stocking fabric out. Amanda caught him looking at her and smiled amusingly at him. "Why are you looking at me? You should be looking at your doll right now," she said.
"Why? You’re just as pretty."
"Oh. I’m not prettier?" she joked, making a cute pouty face.
"Yes…. I think you are." Amanda giggled. "We both look exactly the same, so you don't know what you think," she teased.
"So why don't I look at you both then? I’ll watch her sucking me, then look up at you while I lay my head on your lap," he suggested. Amanda burst out laughing. "You don't need me. She's perfectly capable of giving you release," she said. It was true. Chad looked down to see Robo-mom running her tongue wildly all over his dick and it felt amazing, but still he knew he could cum even harder with his mom's help.
"Come on, Mom, please! You don't have to do anything. You just sit there and I lay my head on you."
"Is that what it's gonna take to rush this process along? Nancy is on her way over here."
"Yes, if you did that, it'll wouldn't take me long at all."
"Sit up for a second then," Amanda said, slipping out of her heels. She crawled onto the mattress, curling her legs to the side. "Ok, lye back down." Chad's head landed softly on his mom's lap and he sighed excitedly as he gazed up at all that fishnet-encased breast-flesh. Amanda peeked down over her tits and smiled. "Happy now?" she asked.
"Very!" he answered. The mother nonchalantly peeked over and watched Robo-mom's long thick tongue drag up and down Chad's big boner. Her licker fluttered all over his fat bell tip, making his glans tingle. "My God, he's so big!" Amanda thought, captivated by how thick and strong his cock looked. It pleased Chad a lot when he looked up and saw his mom watching her look-a-like lick his dick. He could see the wonder in her eyes. His gaze drifted down to her huge milkers, all of which he could see through the fishnet, except for her areola and nipples, that were covered by the dark swirly design of the fabric. What he did see was her thick rubbery nipples, clearly erect and poking out from beneath the material.
"Hot damn, those tits are huge!" he thought, then looked down at Robo-Mom's hanging udders as they wobbled about. Amanda continued to watch the robot doll whip her tongue around on Chad's erection. "She's not spending enough time licking the frenulum," the mother thought. "That's the most sensitive part of the dick."
Chad's Robo-doll slipped his dick into her mouth and began sucking with gusto. His cock flexed excitedly in her mouth, from both the feel of her warm sucking and the sight of his beautiful mom's giant tits hovering over him. Amanda looked down into his eyes and smiled. "Are you enjoying this?" she asked.
"Am I ever!" he sighed.
"You really are spoiled rotten, you know that?" she teased. He nodded, knowing full well he was. "I love it!"
"She IS still using her tongue on you, right? Even with you in her mouth?" Amanda asked in concern.
"Yeah why?"
"Just making sure. The guy who made her said she's skilled at giving head, and that's exactly what a skilled girl would do," Amanda said.
"Is that what YOU would do?" her son bravely asked.
"Yeah, but I wouldn't do it exactly the way she's doing it," Amanda pointed out, studying the way her twin was sucking on Chad's dick. "There’s plenty of room for her hand to be beating you around the base, pumping you into her mouth."
"She does deepthroat a lot. I think that's why she doesn't stroke on it."
"That's good, I mean deep throating is important when giving a blowjob, honey, but so is using your hand to pump it into your mouth. Tell her to try it and you'll see what I mean," Amanda said.
"Robo-mom, stroke my cock around the base while you suck," Chad instructed his doll. Robo-Mom wrapped her pretty fist around the root of his prick and beat it into her mouth while she continued her blowjob.
"Better?" Amanda asked, looking from the doll down into her son's eyes.
"Ohh yeah! Much!" Chad sighed, squirming around on his mom's lap from the exquisite pleasure.
"Told you so," she said with a motherly smile. Staring down at him, Amanda traced her long nails around his face and neck tenderly, hitting all his sensitive spots. She glanced down at her robot self, watching the pleasure-machine's head bob up and down fluidly, in perfect blowjob fashion. "So that’s what I look like when I give head?" she thought. Her boy's moan of ecstasy drew her attention. "Now she's hitting all the right spots, isn't she, honey?" she asked.
"Yes," he hissed, gazing up at her hovering boobs. Laying there on her lap, the teen kept getting whiffs of her sweet perfume, as well as her pungent pussy-nectar. Amanda was indeed soaking wet, and her boy was enjoying the wonderful aroma of her hot vaginal secretions. Five more minutes past and Robo-Mom continued her relentless cock-sucking assault. Amanda looked down at her boy with wonder. "How are you doing it?" she asked curiously.
"Doing what?"
"Most guys would have cum long before now. How did you develop that kind of staying power? It's amazing!" his mom confessed.
"I don't know. It's just what happens." Amanda wasn't too surprised. She had the Robo-Mom app after all, that told her just how long her son could pound his cock through a woman without cumming. The numbers were staggering. Yet to sit here and see it herself just cemented her adoration, and unmotherly desire for her son. "Well, we probably have ten minutes now before you Aunt arrives. Do you mind if I give your Robo-doll a couple tips that might make you cum faster?" she asked.
"Not at all."
"Robo-mom, are you programed to provide prostate stimulation?" Amanda asked. Chad's dick popped from her mouth, wet with saliva. "Yes, would you like me to provide prostate stimulation, Chad?" the doll asked looking up at him with her beautiful mommy-eyes.
"Not sure what that is, but sure," he said.
"And I wanna be sure you're tonguing his frenulum while you’re sucking his dick," Amanda said to the doll. Robo-Mom looked up at Chad and he nodded. "Yeah, um… just do whatever she said." Robo-wet her finger and Chad felt her probe his anus. "Whoa!" he exclaimed with a jerk, feeling her finger sink in to his ass.
"Relax, honey" his mom said, stroking his neck. "She knows what she’s doing." His doll continued sucking, while rubbing his prostate. That, along with the way she was plowing the tip of her tongue beneath his nob felt absolutely divine.
"See how much better that is?" Amanda asked her boy.
"Yes," he sighed, staring up at her ballooning boobies.
"There's one more thing we can do to have you blasting that liquid love into air like a volcano," Amanda said.
"What's that?"
"That little spot here on your neck. You squirm every time I touch it," she said, making his jerk as she traced her long nail against it.
"Yes, I'm super-sensitive there," he gasped.
"Well, those ‘super-sensitive' spots are the ones girls should pay most attention to. I've also noticed you've been staring at these big mom-boobs a lot," she said with a teasing smirk.
"Well, I can't help that," he confessed.
"I suspect that if I move out from under you, lean over and crush these fishnet-covered boobs against your bare chest… while ‘licking' that special spot on your neck with the tip of my tongue, you might just cum so hard that you splatter your baby-making goo right up on that ceiling, am I right?" Amanda asked.
"If you did that, along with what she's doing, I just might." His mom smiled and slid out from under him. "Now this I gotta see. Shirt off, buster," she said. Chad's shirt was off in a flash. He fell onto his back again and watched his busty mom get on her knees beside him. "Good grief!" he sighed excitedly, looking at the huge rounded undersides of her gigantic knockers as they jutted out over him like clouds of fatty tit-flesh. Robo-Mom's relentless sucking and probing of his prostate gland was almost more pleasure than he could handle, but he knew it was about to get much better.
"Ready to be a ‘buckaroo’ beneath two mommies, cowboy?" Amanda asked, then dropped down onto him from beside him.
"Ohhh!" the boy gasped, feeling her giant melons squash against his bare chest like soft bread dough. His mom wasted no time going for that magic spot on his neck.
"Mmnnn," she hummed, attacking it with wet rapid butterfly licks. Chad's back arched from the mattress in delight, pushing his mom up with him. She threw her arms around him, clutching him with her motherly curves, her pretty face buried in the nap of his neck.
"Fuuuck," the teen sharply gasped, dropping back to the mattress. He squirmed around, but the look-alike mothers staying with him, working their magic.
"Ohhh damn this feels amazing, mom!" he whimpered, feeling his nuts clench up.
"Let us work it out of you, honey. Let us pull it out of that big juicy prick," Amanda cooed between rapid licks. The boy groaned and squirmed, but his chesty mother wrestled him back against the mattress, her fatty tit-orbs sloshing all around against his chest as she squeezed him with her warm motherly frame.
"Cuuuumminngg!" the boy snarled, feeling his dick swell inside Robo-mom's tirelessly sucking mouth. Huge fat ropes of jizz pumped down her throat, and she swallowed and sucked in perfect cock-milking form. For a full two minutes Chad grunted and creamed. Amanda flailed her pink licker against his neck, while mashing her oversized mommy-melons against him as hard as she could, making her engorged tit-caps dig against his flesh. Finally, his wonderful pleasure-robot had milked every drop of spunk from his peter and it popped from her lips. Amanda lifted her head up, gazing down at her breathless teenager's eyes. "Feel better?" she said with a naughty smile.
"Yes… much!" Robo-mom brought her face right up beside Amanda's, so now they were both gazing down at him. The boy truly felt like he was seeing double. "When you're ready, I'll suck your cock again, Chad. Or we could fuck if you'd like?" she said candidly. "You can pound me hard from behind." Chad looked at his mom and she raised an eyebrow. "Sounds like someone’s gonna have a busy afternoon," she teased.
"Have you seen Chad this morning?" Amanda asked her husband as they had their morning coffee.
"No, I haven't seen him since yesterday," Jake said. "Which reminds me… He was out here with his doll when I got home. She was barely dressed."
"Oh… were they… doing anything?" Amanda asked, feeling a little guilty that it was really her that her husband had seen.
"No, but from what she was wearing, I would say they were getting ready to. I reminded him of the rules that we had established."
"Okay, um… if I see them out here together, I'll remind him too," Amanda said.
"Well, speak of the devil," Jake said as Chad made his way to the bathroom.
"Good morning," the boy yawned, with droopy eyes.
"Jesus, Chad, you look like you didn’t get an ounce of sleep last night," his father pointed out.
"I got an ounce, but that's about it," the boy joked, stepping into the bathroom. Curious about what he'd been up to, his mother quickly checked the Robo-Mom application on her phone. The activity history from the night before that popped up on her phone astounded her. "Good grief," she exclaimed in an almost jealous tone.
"What?" her husband asked.
"Oh, um… nothing," Amanda muttered, lowering her device. "I was just checking out the weather for today. More rain," she lied.
"So, at what point do we become concerned about all this?" Jake said.
"All this?"
"About the amount of time he's spending with this doll of his. If he's been up all night doing… God knows what with her, how’s that gonna affect his ability to go out looking for a job?" Amanda knew her husband was right, but surprisingly found herself feeling more jealous than concerned. The fact that this "doll" was getting more hot sex than she was, with a young sexually-energized stud like her son was really eating at her. "If he doesn't get a job, then we'll become concerned. I’m just happy to see him using, and obviously enjoying the gift we got him," Amanda said, even though it killed her to say it. Despite his father's concern, Chad did have a few job-interviews that day and was out of the house.
"Anal sex… for two freakin’ hours!" Amanda exclaimed to Nancy, as they sat in the living room talking.
"He came three times in her ass last night, can you believe that?!"
"Amanda, you’re sounding more like a jealous girlfriend right now than a proud mother," Nancy giggled.
"I am proud," the mother muttered, even though it seemed forced. "I am."
"Are you? Because the way you’re acting is like someone who's a little upset that it wasn't HER ass getting pounded by Chad for two hours last night."
"Well, that would be a little inappropriate, wouldn't it?" Amanda commented.
"Oh, you mean ‘inappropriate’ like your little threesome yesterday?"
"It wasn't a threesome. Jake got home early and I couldn't very well march out of Chad's room wearing a body stocking."
"So you figured you'd just jump on Chad's bed and become sex doll number two?" Nancy teased.
"All I did was lick his neck. That's not all that inappropriate really," Amanda said in an unconvincing tone.
"No, I’m sure Jake would have been perfectly fine with it," Nancy said sarcastically. Amanda shrugged her shoulders, looking back down her device, anxious to change the subject. "Maybe the app's not tracking their activity correctly. I mean, Anal sex, two blowjobs… it says here that she had seventeen orgasms. Seventeen! That ludicrous, right?" Nancy laughed at the ridiculous way her sister was acting. "Chad's enjoying his doll. Isn't that what you wanted?"
"Of course it's what I wanted."
"Then what’s the problem exactly?"
"There is no problem… really. I just…"
"You just should have deleted that Robo-mom application, like you said you were going to. You’re starting to obsess over what they’re doing… and the fact that a Robot, that looks just like you, is getting fucked more than you are right now," Nancy said, able to read her sister like no one else could.
"I'm not obsessing," Amanda said defensively.
"No? Then delete the app."
"What? Why?" Nancy giggled. "That's what I thought."
"Nancy, I can't just delete the app. It's a robot. I have to make sure her fluids get topped off, that she’s performing optimally."
"Oh, sounds like she's performing optimally all right," Nancy joked. Amanda rolled her eyes. "You know what I mean. Yes, Chad's eighteen, but he's not the most responsible person when it comes to the maintenance of his belongs. Look at how many times his car's been in the shop." Nancy just smiled at her patiently. "Amanda, it's ok to admit to being jealous about what they’re doing. Hell, I'd admit it too, if I didn't have AL and had to rely on my husband for all my pleasure," she said.
"Great, are you gonna brag now about all the endless orgasms YOUR doll's been giving you?" Amanda asked jealously.
"Well, I’m just saying… having a sex robot IS pretty amazing. Maybe we should have you one made too" Nancy suggested.
"I'm all set."
"Are you? Because you don't sound ‘all set' to me. You sound like someone who's extremely sexually frustrated."
"Chad's satisfied with his doll, and that's all that matters," Amanda said, trying to sound convincing.
"Uh-huh," her sister muttered with an amused smile.
After her sister left, Amanda did her exercise routine. Try as she may, she couldn't stop thinking about her son's incredibly large cock and how good it must have felt pounding in and out of his Robo-dolls ass.
"My ass! She has MY ass and he pounded it for two fucking hours!" Amanda told herself. Frazzled, the mother felt her ass-ring throb, aching to be stuffed full. She looked down at the erect nubs of her nipples protruding from beneath the fabric. "Fuck, I'm a mess! I need a cock inside me so fucking bad!" her mind whimpered.
"Call Jake!" she said out loud, her breath heavy with desire.
"Hey hon, what's up?" her husband’s voice asked through overhead speakers.
"Why don't we have anal sex anymore?" she asked candidly.
"Oh, um… Amanda, maybe we should have this discussion tonight, when I get home."
"Why can't you just answer my question, Jake? We haven't had anal sex in like… almost two years. Why?"
"Honey, I have a meeting in a few minutes. Can we please just…"
"Yes… fine! Bye," Amanda said impatiently, ending the call. The frustrated mother wandered into her son's room, with a towel draped over her shoulders from the sweat created from both her workout and her wicked lascivious thoughts. Robo-mom stood in her usual spot, wearing the black jeweled body stocking that Amanda had tried on for her son the day before. The doll was even wearing the high heeled mules, which propped her dainty feet up.
"I looked so much better than her in that thing!" Amanda thought. "Wait, what the fuck am I saying? She looks just like me!"
"Hello, Amanda," Robo-doll said.
"Hi. So, I heard you had busy night last night?"
"Yes, but I'm fully charged and ready to provide Chad with maximum pleasure today, if he so desires," Robo-mom said.
"Maybe he'll cram it back in your ass huh," Amanda said in a jealous tone.
"If that’s what he wants."
"Did you feel any…" Amanda began to ask, then stopped and giggled.
"I'm sorry?"
"I was about to ask you if you felt any discomfort when he slid himself into your ass, but then I remembered you’re a robot, so you probably don't feel anything."
"I have pleasure sensors in my rectum, and react based solely on Chad's performance."
"He must have ‘performed’ pretty well then, since you came what…seventeen times was it?" Amanda asked, with an almost envious tone.
"Chad engaged in forty-seven hundred and thirteen thrusts, with his penis at full rigidity." Amanda felt her asshole clench. "Oh my God! So many thrusts!" she thought.
"And you were able to take…all of his cock?" she asked curiously, since even Robo-doll's rectal tube was fashioned after hers.
"Yes," the doll answered with a pleasant smile.
"So did he…suck your tits too?" Amanda asked softly, knowing how much she liked to have hers devoured.
"Yes. Chad spent a significant amount of time sucking on my breasts…and my toes," Rob-mom said.
"Toes?" Amanda asked, the butterflies in her tummy going crazy.
"Yes. He seems to be very attracted to my feet."
"Really?" Amanda said, looking down at her own sexy bare feet, which were, of course, identical to Robo-mom's. Even their polish was the same color red.
"Good God, I’ve never had my toes sucked on before. Chad's even Kinkier than I thought," she said to herself. "I wonder if…"
"No!" the mother muttered out loud, as if refusing to let her mind travel down the path it was on. Robo-mom looked at her with confusion. "No?"
"Nothing," Amanda said, embarrassed by her behavior. "It’s nothing, just… don't mind me."
"Amanda, I sense you’re have great internal conflict. Is everything ok?"
"Everything's fine," she said, turning to leave, but then stopped and faced Robo-mom again. "No, I lied. Everything's not fine."
When Chad got back home, he went straight to his room. When his bedroom door opened, his eyes widened in pleasant surprise. Robo-mom was wearing a white flyaway open front lace babydoll chemise. It had a plunging V neckline, accentuating the enormous bulge of her creamy cleavage. "Whoa!" the boy muttered, letting his eyes travel down her silky legs to her feet, which were propped in five in black mules.
"Your mother loaned me some negligee. She thought you'd approve," Robo-mom said, only this wasn't Robo-mom at all. It was Amanda. The mother's heart beat fast, hoping her son wouldn't figure out it was her instead of his doll.
"I definitely approve," her son said.
"This is crazy! What the fuck was I thinking?" the mother thought, standing there watching her son's eyes devour her. "Having my toes sucked on… that's all I’m here for. It's not terribly inappropriate. Not really. I better act fast though before he gets other ideas."
"Would you like to suck on my toes, like yesterday?" Amanda asked.
"I'd like to suck on something else today," Chad said, licking his lips as he stared at the panty-covered pubis peeking from the slit of her babydoll. The mother panicked internally, trying not to show it. "Something else?" she whispered.
"Take your panties off," the boy said.
"No!" the mother said to herself in a panic. "I knew this was a stupid idea. Now what the fuck am I gonna do?"
"My panties?" she asked, hoping he would change his mind.
"Yes. Take them off." Amanda knew if she stalled for too long, he'd realize something was up. Robo-mom was programed to immediately follow his every command. She reached down and peeled her dainty panties down her legs, exposing her shaved mons.
"Turn around and lean over against the bed," Chad said.
"I can't let this happen. This was just suppose to be some innocent toe-sucking. That was all," she told herself. "I can't just tell him it's me though. He'd never trust me again."
"Everything ok?" Chad asked suspiciously. Amanda smiled. "Fine. Just letting you take in the view before I turn around." The mother then turned and bent over, as her son asked, pointing her thick naked ass back at her boy. Chad licked his lips as he stared at what he thought was his Robot-doll's thick succulent ass, and below it, the puffy outer lips of her labia coming together to form a meaty clamshell. The horny teen stepped over and knelt behind her, spreading the mother's butt-globes apart, exposing the crinkled ring her asshole. "Yummy!" he muttered, then shoved his face into her butt-crevice and began lashing his tongue against her anus.
"Oh my God!" Amanda's mind screamed as she realized she'd made a huge mistake. She thought perhaps by pretending to be Robo-doll, she could get her toes sucked, which was something she always wanted. In her mind, that was only slightly crossing the line. She certainly didn't expect to have her ass eaten by her son instead. "I can't let this happen?" she thought, but had no idea how to fix things at this point. Chad lewdly kissed his way down her perineum, then let his mouth sink down into her cuntal fissure.
"Fuck, she's so wet!" his mind screamed. "And that smell…holy fuck it's strong today!"
Amanda squealed as she felt her son's tongue slither across her engorged clitoris and down into the vestibule of her cunt. "Oh, Chad no! Please!" her brain pleaded. However, the second swipe of his skilled licker had her knees trembling. "Oh my God that feels so fucking good!"
She felt her son grasp her hips with both hands as he began really eating her cunt out. He laved his licker through her through her cuntal flesh, his mind swirling euphorically from the pungent fragrance and the sweet nectar secreting from her fuck-slit. "Ohh shit, so good!" his brain whimpered.
"I gotta stop this," Amanda thought. "I know how this plays out. If I don't stop it now, he'll stand up and starting fucking me from behind."
Before she could figure out how to get herself out of this pickle, Chad stopped licking and spun her around. His eyes traveled from her pudendal cleft, up her sexy torso to the giant lace-encased breasts jutting out from her chest. Amanda’s eyes peeked down over her rack nervously. "Get on my shoulders," Chad said.
"Your shoulders?" Amanda muttered, her heart skipping a beat.
"That's right," Chad said, then smacked one of her fatty ass-cheeks sharply, making it jiggle. "My shoulders!" While her mind told her it was time to reveal to her son who she really was, her body had other plans. She stepped forward, draping her legs over Chad's shoulders, so his head was now between her thighs. She let out a surprised gasp as he quickly stood up, lifting her with him and began devouring her pussy again. "OH MY GOD!!" she cried out in her head. Chad put Amanda high up against the wall, while standing there eating her succulent cunt. The mother threw both her arms up against the wall, gasping in pleasure, while her big heavy boobies floundered around beneath their silky covering.
"Ohhhh!" she squealed, tightening her thighs around her boy's head. Chad snarled in lust, with his face wedged down between Amanda's labial meat. He darted his tongue all around the mouth of her vagina and the engorged nubbin of her clit. The taste of her cuntal juices sizzled on his licker as he ate her pussy like a starving dog.
"This isn't happening!" the mother told herself. "This can't be happening!"
Her boy's skilled tongue had quickly extinguished any resolve she had to stop him, so she let it continue. Her body shivered as she felt Chad suck her clitoris into his mouth and attack it with her tongue. "Shit!" her excited brain screamed, as she brought her hands down and held his head to her crotch. "Shit, shit, shit! Where the fuck did he learn to do that?"
"You like it?" the boy asked, his voice muffled by cunt-meat. Amanda knew there was only one way to answer without raising suspicion. "I love it," she truthfully answered.
"Tell me you wanna cum on my face." There was a short silence before Amanda complied. "I wanna cum on your face," she said with a shaky voice. Chad pulled at her erectile tissue, letting his tongue plow wildly on it's sensitive surface, making Amanda writhe in pleasure, rubbing her bare feet down against her son's abs.
"Holy shit, he's gonna make me cum!" her mind cried out. The busty mother suddenly tightened her lovely naked legs so snuggly around her boy's head that her knees nearly came together. Her entire being quaked as she let out a beautiful orgasmic mommy-scream that was heard from every room in the house. In her right mind, she would have been way too self conscious to cum on her son's face, but in an orgasmic state, she wasn't thinking at all, and was helpless to stop it.
"Mmnnfff," Chad whimpered, as a big jet of hot girl-cum shot out of Amanda's urethra, soaking his face and splashing into his cunt-devouring mouth. He didn't let this detour him one bit, and continued his oral assault for several minutes, until it was clear that Amanda was through cumming. The next thing the mother knew, she was being thrown onto her son's bed. Her boobs bobbled heavily as she hit the mattress and watched her son tear his clothes off. "I gotta stop this somehow! I can't let him fuck me! I’ve already let things go way too far!" she thought in a panic.
"Throw your legs back as far as they'll go. I wanna fuck you hard," Chad said, pulling off his briefs.
"My vaginal fluid is low," she said suddenly. It was the first excuse she could think of. Chad paused just before pouncing on top of her. "What?" he asked, seeming slightly annoyed that things had halted. Amanda's eyes were fixed on her son's huge cock as it protruded stiffly from his loins. The purple barbed tip looked swollen and angry. "My vaginal fluid. If it's not topped off, my vagina won't be properly lubricated for intercourse," she explained.
"Ok, um… I've never really topped off your fluids before," Chad said, looking around awkwardly.
"Your mom's been doing it," Amanda said. "I could go in and have her fill me up, then come right back so you can fuck me."
"Are you sure you don't have enough for just a quicky?" Chad asked, his boner twitching with anticipation. Amanda didn't answer for a moment, staring at her boy’s cock and wondering how absolutely wonderful it would feel pounding through her horny vagina. "Answer him!" her mind screamed as she came to her senses.
"I'm sure, sorry. If I’m not properly lubricated, it could also damage me internally."
"Ok, well um… my mom's in her room I think." Amanda quickly got up and gave Chad a smile. "Be right back." Chad could see her meaty bare buttocks swaying through the fabric of her gown as she rushed to his door. "Wait," he said suddenly. Amanda turned before opening the door.
"Before you go, do that thing you do with your leg, you know, where you throw it up like a cheerleader," he said with a big smile. Lucky for Amanda, she had been a cheerleader in high school, so she had an idea what her son meant.
"A heel stretch?" she asked.
"I don't know. I'm not sure what it's called, but you do it for me all the time."
"Oh, right," the mother muttered, not wanting to seem clueless to what her boy was talking about.
"Good thing I do stretching exercises," Amanda thought as she kicked her leg up as high as it would go, and caught her heel with her hand.
"Yeah, that's the one," Chad said with a smile, staring at the back of Amanda's sexy leg as it pointed like a fleshy pillar into the air. He loved the way her dainty bare foot was pointed up at the ceiling as she held that pose. Her boobs were thrust out delightfully and he could faintly make out the big pink rings of her areola through the fabric. Without panties on in this position, her shaved vulva looked like a pink flower coming to full bloom.
"Damn, I'd love to come over there, lift you up and fuck you right up against the door," the horny teen confessed, his long muscular-looking cock flexing at an upward angle. He reached down and began stroking it slowly. Amanda couldn't help but flirt with him, while watching his hand squeeze up and down his boner. "Fuck me against the door, huh? Is that so I could gush my fuck-juice all over your big cock like I did your face" she asked.
"Fuck yeah," the boy muttered, excited by her dirty words.
"Well, I better hurry and get back then, so you can work your dick off through my hot honeyed hole," Amanda said.
"Oh Goddamn, I like the sound of that." Amanda heart was nearly beating out of her chest with sexual excitement. Even though she knew she had to get out of there fast, she wanted to do something she knew Chad's doll hadn't done. Above her son's doorway was a pull-up bar. She reached up with both hands and grasped onto it, then brought her feet off the floor and scissored her luscious legs wide open in a sexy straddle split.
"Holy fuck!" the boy muttered, his eyes bugging out as he stared at Amanda’s amazing spread. Her feet were literally pointing in opposite directions, her mammoth tits stretching the fabric of her babydoll to it's bursting point as they ballooned out obscenely. She fed her son a naughty smile. "I'll hurry back, baby, so we can fuck our asses off."
"Yes, please!" Chad said, beating his pecker to the sight of her. Amanda rushed into her bedroom, finding Robo-mom sitting on the edge of her and her husband's bed.
"Quick, put this on," the mother said, quickly stripping out of her gown.
"Did Chad suck on your toes?" Robo-mom asked.
"Um, no…he had something else in mind, but he is pretty anxious to fuck, so just to warn you, he's probably gonna attack you the second you get in there," Amanda said. Robo-mom looked at her and smiled. "No need to warn me, Amanda. Fucking is what I do. It's my purpose," the doll said, slipping on the babydoll then leaving the room. Amanda jumped in the shower, hoping to cool her heated libido. Try as she may, all she could think about was her son's beefy cock. As the water flowed over her beautiful body, she reached down and rubbed swollen clitoris. "Fucking is what I do too, and I’m damn good at it," the horny mother proudly thought. She knew at that very moment her son's juicy sex organ was plunging through the hot grip of Robo-mom's cuntal flesh. She pictured his fat bell tip carving a path through the sex-doll's slippery vagina.
"Such a strong fucking cock," she mewled, strumming away at her engorged love-button. The sex-crazed mother could no longer help herself. She quickly toweled off, grabbed her device and went directly to the Robo-mom app. She clicked on the live-steam, which showed what was going on in her son's room from the doll's point of view. Chad clearly had Robo-mom pinned against the door, pounding away at her cunt. Amanda could see the doll's legs circled high around her son's back as she clung to him while he held her up.
"Damnit, that could have been me!" Amanda's mind screamed jealously as she sprawled back, bowed open her smooth pretty legs and began masturbating with her free hand. Her rounded stiff-nippled melons were spread out across her chest and wobbled from the motion of her hand rubbing at her cunt.
"Yes! Fuck me, Chad!" Robo-mom gasped, her body jerking from the power of his forceful thrusting.
"Yess, fuck me," Amanda added, rubbing her love-button frantically. "Fuck me with your huge fucking cock!"
"I loved the way you grabbed on to my pull-up ball, holding yourself up and spreading like that…" Chad said breathlessly. "I couldn't wait to get your legs around me!"
"I did that!" Amanda shouted out. "That was me, not her!"
"Well, here they are. Here's those sexy legs, Chad," Robo-mom told him. "They're locked around you. Fuck me as hard as you want."
"It should be my legs around him!" Amanda’s brain screamed. "I should be clutching on to him in there! He should be pounding that dreamy cock into MY cunt, screwing my brains out!"
With one hand, Amanda rubbed her clit to the rhythm of their flesh beating together. With the other she held her device over her face, watching the two of them go at it. Chad carried his doll away from the door and tossed her onto his bed. Now Amanda had a great view of her boy as he towered over Robo-doll. Standing beside the bed, Chad's big rock-hard dick branched out from his crotch, dripping with Robo-doll's cuntal juice, his fat nob visibly twitching and throbbing.
"Good God in heaven his cock looks so fucking powerful!!" Amanda’s head screamed.
"Prop your legs back as far as you can get them," Chad said, giving his boner a few slow strokes while looking his doll in the eyes. Since this is where the camera was, Amanda felt like he was speaking to her.
"Yes, anything for you, baby," Amanda said out loud, then scissored her legs back into a huge spread eagle. Chad climbed down onto his doll and Amanda heard her gasp as he pierced her cunt and buried his cock inside her.
"Yesss, gimme that big bullhorn!" the mother cried out, bobbing her ass up and down on her and her husband's bed as if fucking her son's stiff cock with her overheated pussy. She could see Robo-mom's strong smooth legs fold around her boy and Chad's well-toned ass pump up and down as he fucked her hard and fast. Amanda's voice joined Robo-mom's, which sound identical, as they sang a gasping, moaning mommy-duet.
"Oh, so fucking good!" Chad groaned as he fucked with everything he had, feeling his nob hit bottom on every thrust.
"Mommy would feel so much better to you, baby!" Amanda imaged telling her son. "Real flesh! Real pussy! Real hot cum soaking your hard boner!"
"I'm cumming, Chad!" Robo-mom gasped.
"Youre gonna make mom cum too, baby!" Amanda mewled, rubbing her clit as fast as she could.
"Auuuggghh!" Chad's doll screamed out, cumming on his cock. Amanda let out an identical scream, flopping around mindlessly on the mattress. "Auuuggghh!!"
"Ohhh fuuuck, I'm cumming!!" Chad grunted out.
"Yes, baby, pump it into me!" Amanda squealed, her voice so contorted that only she would have been able to understand what she said. Both Amanda and her Robot twin trembled atop the mattress as they came hard in tandem. Their heavy tits rolled all around on their chests, the fatty melonous flesh rippling delightfully as their orgasms jolted their curvy bodies. Their pleasure went on and on, as if their bodies were enjoying one interconnected climax. When the mother's heavy-titted body finally collapsed onto her marital mattress, she immediately felt the pangs of guilt come flooding in. "Oh my God, I'm horrible!" she breathlessly thought. "What the fuck is wrong with me!"
"Want me to ride you now, Chad?" she heard Robo-mom asked. Amanda looked back at her device and saw the doll was now on top of her son, looking down at him over the swell of her big knockers. "Absolutely!" Chad said, gazing up at the giant boobies looming over him.
"Again?" Amanda asked, reaching down between her legs for the second time. "No, I wanna ride him too!" the mother said, rolling onto her knees, putting her pillow between her thighs and her husband's pillow in front of her so she could lay her device on it. Now with the image of her handsome boy below her, Amanda began bouncing up and down, as if she was riding his cock. She could tell by her son’s wild expression that his doll was riding him also and squeezing him with her cunt-muscles. "Oh, does that feel good on your cock, baby?!" she cooed. She saw her son reach up and grasp on to Robo-mom's bouncing boobs, so she reached up with her hands and squeezed her own melons. "That's it, squeeze those big boobies while I work my pussy on you," she said in a lusty tone. "Mmm, bouncing on your big horny dick…squeezing you with my juicy pink grip." For a split second, Amanda thought about how ridiculous she was acting. "My God, get ahold of yourself woman! You’re his mother, and you’re acting like a cheap whore," she told herself.
"Ohh fuck yes," Chad’s voice sighed, making her cunt throb again.
"Oh my God, he's so handsome," Amanda said out loud, still bouncing her buns up and down in an imaginary fuck. She leaned down and placed her hands astride her husband's pillow, gazing down at the image of her boy's body. She pumped her ass faster, making her hanging knockers rock in a wild rhythm.
"I just wanna kiss him!" the hot mother’s whimpered. "And squeeze him, and rub my big tits all over him!" she said.
"Ohh, Chad, you feel so good!" Robo-mom said.
"Fuck him harder, bitch! Grind on that fucking pink boner!" Amanda's brain screamed. Amanda’s tits repeatedly beat together as she humped her pillow as fast as she could, imagining it was her son's dick. "Let mommy show you baby!" she gasped. "Let mommy show you how a pussy can milk that hot fucking baby-goo out of you!" It wasn't long before the three of them were cumming almost in sync again. Robo-mom was now down against Chad's chest, with his head wedged and peeking out from between her boobs. "Ohh fuuuuck!!" the boy groaned, his eyes rolling back in orgasmic delight. Amanda's perspiration-sheened body was in the same position Robo-mom's was, except her hand was down between her legs rubbing her clitoris to orgasm. "I'm cumming, Chad! I'm cumming all over you! I'm creaming all over your fat cock!" she squealed, as girl-cum gushed out between her fingers. As they did during the first round, the three of them whimpered and bucked in delight for several minutes, before coming back down to earth.
"Chad?" Robo-mom said. The boy was out of breath, unlike his doll who had no breath to catch .
"Yeah," he said, laying under her squishy sweaty tits.
"Do boys fuck their mothers?" Chad peeked up into her eyes. It was an odd question, especially since she looked so identical to his mom. "Some do I guess, why?"
"Well, I was fashioned after your mother, which means our appearance is the same. If you find me desirable, then you must find your mother desirable also?"
"Yeah, I um…I guess," the boy muttered, knowing full-well he did.
"Please remember, Chad, that she's only human, whereas I am not," Robo-mom said with a smile.
"I know, but why do you say that?"
"Because I can do things she can't," the doll said.
"Oh."
"Long after your mom tires of sexual exhaustion, I would still be going strong…fucking you hour after hour, orgasm and orgasms. Fucking is what I do, Chad, and I never tire," the doll said, gazing into his eyes lustfully.
"Well, thanks for the reminder, but you’re not really in competition with my mom," Chad said.
"No, but I've seen the way she's been acting around you. I see the way her nipples become erect with arousal, and I can smell her lubricating juices seeping from her vagina when she's around you."
"You can?"
"Yes, I can," Robo-mom said, "which means I may not be in competition with her for your attention now, but I might be very soon."
"The two of you will be pleased to know that everything's in order. Jake's sperm has gone through manipulation, per your specifications, and has been implanted into the egg," the doctor explained, then looked directly at Amanda. "During your next cycle, we'll be able to insert the embryo into your uterus, and you'll be well on your way to having another child." Amanda fed the doctor a blank stare. All she could picture as he spoke was huge thick ropes of hot semen blasting from her son Chad's peter-tip, straight into her unprotected womb.
"Amanda, you with us?" her husband asked, noticing how space-out she seemed. Snapped from her wicked thoughts, the mother smiled at the doctor. "Yes, sorry…I was just zoning out for a moment," she said, a tad embarrassed. "That sounds wonderful, thank you." The truth was, it didn't sound wonderful at all to her. Sadly, even for women with husband's that didn't have a low sperm count, like hers did, it seem like sperm manipulation and implantation was becoming the new trend in conceiving a baby. Genetic makeups could be tweaked, giving the child exactly what the parents wanted, right down to the shade of the child's hair color. Amanda wanted nothing more than to have her baby the old-fashioned way, through sexual intercourse.
"You seem a little distant today? Are you sure you wanna go through with this process?" her husband asked on their way home from the doctor.
"I’m sure. I mean, what choice do we have?" she muttered, not wanting to share her true feelings with him on the matter, for fear of making him feel horrible about himself for shooting blanks. Amanda saw little of her son that evening, which saddened her. She was glad he was enjoying the gift of a sex doll, but she really found herself craving his attention. She wanted to respect his privacy, but couldn't help but log into the app every once in awhile, to see what his son and his doll were up to. When she logged in this time, she saw the view through Robo-mom's eyes of Chad leaving his bedroom.
"Oh!" the mother said out loud, drawing the attention of her husband as they sat in bed on their devises.
"Everything ok?" he asked.
"Yeah, um…I'm just gonna go to the kitchen and get some water," she said, slipping out of bed.
"Why don't you just have Al bring you some?" he asked, referring to their home assistant robot.
"That's ok…I can get it." Chad was in the kitchen getting a snack when his mom appeared. "I'm glad you’re enjoying your doll, but I feel like I hardly see you anymore," she said from the doorway. The teen took a second to let his eyes feast on what she was wearing, which was nothing but a big button-up nightshirt that barely fell below her crotch. Her legs looked so strong, smooth and sexy to him, even though he'd just had ones exactly like them wrapped around his midsection. The top three buttons of the nightshirt were undone, allowing the cleavage of her naked tits to peek out. "Sorry. What can I say…it was a great graduation gift," Chad said blushingly.
"Obviously," his mom said with a giggle. "As amazing as those dolls are, it’s unfortunate that they can't really do…everything."
"Everything…sexually you mean?" the boy asked.
"Yeah, I mean, they were kind of programed for less talk and more action, know what I mean?"
"That's a bad thing?" Chad asked with a smile. More action certainly wasn't a bad thing in his book.
"It's not a bad thing…it's just that TALKING can be big turn-on too," Amanda explained, then fed a son a mischievous grin. "Dirty talk I mean…like when two people are having neuro-sex," she said, referring to the modern technological breakthrough that allowed people to communicate telepathically with the use of neuro-communicators.
"Yeah, I suppose your right. Robo-mom's not too articulate when it comes to sex talk," the boy admitted.
"Well, as much as your father's been gone here lately, it's kinda become a huge part of OUR sex life," Amanda confessed. "I guess you could say ‘dirty talk' is something I've gotten extremely good at it."
"Oh," Chad muttered, clearly intriguing. The past couple weeks he'd been used to getting everything he wanted sexually, from his new doll. However, this was something Robo-mom was clearly not programmed to perform. At least not articulately. His mom looked at him inquisitively. "So, you've never put on your neuro-communicators and let a girl from school talk nasty to you?" she asked.
"Well, once…but she wasn’t very good at it," her son confessed.
"Well, it really sucks that you haven’t experienced that yet," the mother said, slowly stepping towards him. "What should we do about that?" Chad watched in wide-eyed delight as his mom sashayed towards him in a sexy manner, her huge tits bobbling beneath the nightshirt. Her engorged nipples protruded out from beneath the fabric like stumps in a swamp. "Do about that?" he asked. Amanda stopped in front of him and smiled. "Yeah. We can't allow something sexual to exist that you haven't experienced yet," she said, then fed him a naughty smile. "Wanna engage in some neuro-shenanigans with mom tonight?" Later that evening, once Amanda’s husband Jake was asleep, she sneakily reached over and got her neuro-communication device. They were simply a pair of wireless probes that stuck to her temples. After placing them on, she sprawled back onto her pillow. "Are you there, honey?" her mind asked. She heard her son respond in her head telepathically. "Yeah, I'm here, mom. I was starting to wonder if you changed your mind."
"No, sorry…it just took your father forever to fall asleep."
"No worries, I had Robo-mom say some things to me…you know, just to tide me over, until I heard from you," Chad said. Amanda giggled. "Tide you over, huh?" she asked.
"Yeah, but it's like you said, she was made for more of the action part, and not so much the nasty talk," he said. "That reminds me…do you mind if she helps out...you know…while you’re talking to me?" Amanda thought about it a moment. Since her motivation was to outdo the doll, by giving her son excitement that Robo-mom couldn't provide, she felt like saying ‘hell no.’ However, she knew the doll could also be used to enhance the experience for the boy. "I'll tell you what…you can use the doll while we talk, as long as she does what I want her to do, deal?"
"Oh…um, sure," the boy muttered.
"Is she naked?" Amanda asked.
"Pretty much, yes."
"I want her to lay against your chest…and kiss your neck."
"Kinda like you did to me last week…when you were wearing that sexy fishnet lingerie?" he asked.
"Yes. Don't plan on it being as good as when I did it though," the mother teased. Chad relayed the information to Robo-doll, who then did exactly as she was told, bringing her huge soft tits down on the boy's bare chest and began sensually licking his neck. "Ok," he sighed, "she's doing it."
"Good. Don't touch your dick yet," she said. "You can't rub it until I tell you that you can, understood, honey?"
"Got it."
"So…have you wondered yet why your mom would buy you a sex doll that looks exactly like her?" Amanda asked.
"Well…um, yeah. I did wonder that actually."
"It's because I've known you've wanted to fuck me for a long time," Amanda said candidly. "You've wanted to bury your boner in my hot pussy and shoot your cum load deep inside me."
"Damn, mom," Chad gasped excitedly, amazed that she was really talking to him this way.
"How's that for dirty talk?" she asked with a giggle.
"It's great!"
"I am right though, aren't I?" Amanda asked. "You wanna fuck my pussy hard and fast, don't you, Chad?"
"Yes," the boy answered, his heart racing.
"Mm, fuck me straight to orgasm, so I can squirt my hot slippery honey on your stinger."
"Wow! I'm so turned on right now, mom," Chad sighed, his cock throbbing like crazy.
"Are you, honey?" the mother asked. "Do you wish your big cum-filled balls were beating against my asshole, sweetheart?"
"Jeez!" the boy gasped.
"Was that a yes?" his mom giggled.
"Definitely a yes!"
"I thought so. Do you wish those were MY tits on you right now?" Chad delighted in the feel of Robo-mom's fatty jugs mashed against him, while she whipped her tongue on his neck. He had no doubt his mom's would feel just as amazing, if not more so. "Yeah. I've been fascinated with your tits for a long time," he confessed.
"I know…and I bet you'd like to shove your head between them, wouldn't you, naughty boy?"
"Yes."
"So you can feel mommy press her soft squishy boobie-meat around your head, and smother you?"
"God yes!" the boy answered, fighting off the urge to reach down and squeeze his throbbing cock.
"Do you wanna squeeze my tits, honey? While you suck on my fat pink nipples?" Amanda asked on a seductive tone. Chad could hardly believe he was neuro-sexing with his own mom, while her robotic look-a-like was laying on top of him. "God, I would love that!"
"Tell your doll to rub her tits on your face." Chad relayed the request. Robo-mom leaned over him, dropping her spongy hanging boobs on the teen's face. He swiped his tongue along the fat rubbery nubs of her nipples. Amanda glanced over at her husband, satisfied that he was still sound-asleep. She reached down beneath blanket and found her horny clit. "Do you want me to rub my clit, honey?" she asked her son via brain waves. "Do you want mommy to play with her hot pussy while she talks to you?"
"Oh damn, mom. That would be so hot!" Chad gasped. "Can I rub my dick now?"
"Would you rather I rub it?"
"Well, yeah…but…"
"Tell your doll to reach down and stroke your cock, and I want you to imagine that it's ME doing it," Amanda said softly. With her tits still rubbing softly against his face, Chad’s robo-doll reached down and began stroking his boner up and down. So much precum had drooled from his piss-hole that his cock became nice and slick.
"Is she beating your boner now, honey?" his mom asked.
"Yes," he sighed.
"I want you to imagine that it's my pussy, Chad. My tight slippery pussy is sliding up and down you big throbbing meat-stick," she said in a sensual tone.
"Oh…Ohh-k," he gasped.
"You like how that feels. You like how my outer lips are beating against you cock-base?"
"Yesss!" the boy answered, feeling Robo-mom's hand pump his cock with perfect full-length strokes.
"You feel something else, don't you, baby? You feel your hardon-tip bumping into my cervical ring. Soon your dick will smear it with so much pre-spunk, that it'll feel like a hot slippery mouth sucking at your glans," Amanda said. Chad squirmed beneath his doll in delight, listening to his mom's tantalizing words. He certainly didn't wanna cum this soon, but his cock was tingling like crazy. "That would feel so good!" he breathlessly confessed.
"Yes, it would," Amanda said. "It would feel good to my pussy too. A big hunk of young muscular meat pounding through me. It would make me drip my slippery juices all over that big pink dick of yours."
"God, mom!" Amanda's voice cried out in her boy's head. "Fuck me, baby! Fuck up into my slippery pussy and make my huge titties bounce up and down!"
"Wow!" he responded, astounded at how incredibly naughty she was getting. While her son had his cock stroked, the horny mother continued rubbing her aroused pussy, while imagining doing the wicked things she was brazenly communicating to him. "Roll me onto my back, Chad! Take the top and pound the cum out of me!" hear neuro-voice cried out.
"YES! I wanna fuck you so hard!"
"Do you, baby? Do you wanna feel mom's birthing tube squeeze around you, just like it did the day she gave birth to you?"
"Damn, I can't imagine that!" he gasped in response.
"This time I won't squeeze you out so quick," she said. "This time you can stay in there as long as you want, baby. You can pound the fuck out of my slippery meat sleeve." Chad's boner flexed excitedly in the grip of Robo-mom's expertly stroking hand. He mustered up all the willpower he could to keep from cumming.
"Damn, mom…you really have me worked up," he excitedly communicated.
"You’re not the only one worked up, honey. Trust me."
"While you say dirty things, do you care if I fuck her…just how you described?" Amanda's mind swelled with jealousy. "NO! I WANT IT TO BE ME, DAMNIT!" her brained screamed.
"Well…yeah, I do to!" her son answered.
"What?! Wait…you heard that?" the mother asked in shock.
"Of course I heard it, mom. We're connected through our neuro-probes, remember?"
"Oh, God, yes, I'm sorry," she muttered in an embarrassed tone.
"Do you really want it to be you?" he asked. "Do you really wanna fuck me?" There was a short pause as the mother considered his question. Of course the answer was yes. Being sexual with her boy was all she'd thought about lately, but she knew how dangerous going down that road would be. Even what she was doing now, having neuro-sex with him was extremely risky to her marriage.
"Honey, it doesn't matter what I want. We can't have sex."
"Why can't we? Guys have sex with their moms all the time. It's perfectly legal now," her son reminded her.
"I know that, Chad. It's just…" Amanda muttered, then looked over at her husband. "It wouldn't be fair to your father."
"Oh, you mean like the fact that he can't get it up half the time isn't fair to you?"
"Chad, stop."
"And how unfair is it to you that he can't even give you a baby the natural way. You have to go to a doctor and have it surgically implanted," her son pointed out.
"Chad, please…enough," she said. "This was a mistake, I'm sorry…I'm ending this call now."
"Switch spots with my doll tonight, mom," her son said. "Let me fuck you harder than you've ever been fucked." Amanda's body trembled upon hearing his request. She reached for her probes with shaky hands. "You have your doll. Don't worry about me. Goodnight," she said, then pulled the probes off, ending their communication. Amanda rolled onto her side in sexual frustration. "I've gotta stop this obsessing! He's my son…not some sexual conquest. I bought him a doll to take care of his needs and that's the end of it!" she thought. In the next room over, Chad wrestled his Robo-doll onto the bed beneath him, and thrust his dick inside her, imagining it was his real mom. "Take my dick, mom!" he gasped.
"Yes, Chad! Fuck me!" the doll reacted. The fact that she did so in a voice that was identical to his mom's got him even more worked up. The teen reached under and grasped her meaty ass, then began pounding his doll with savage thrusts, making his bed squeak violently. Robo-mom moaned and gasped, wrapping her strong silky legs high around his back, grasping his steadily thrusting body in the warm cradle of her thighs. From her bedroom, Amanda could hear the two of them going at it hot and heavy. "Damn you, Chad!" she thought jealously, putting her hands over her ears. The mother's insides tingled at the thought of her son fucking the shit out of her. Her clit and nipples throbbed so bad it was impossible for her to ignore. "Fuck this!" she thought quickly sliding out of bed. Chad stopped fucking his doll as he heard a tap at his door. He got up and check it out, finding his mom standing outside his doorway in only her nightshirt.
"Hi," he muttered, noticing the way she was wantonly gazing back at him. Amanda eyes drifted down her son's lean torso, to the rock-hard boner saluting her at an upward angle. His erection glistening with his doll's secretions and his knob was swollen and purple. "Fuck, I need that!" she thought. The mother undid the last three buttons of her nightshirt and slipped it off. Chad's eyes widened at the sight of her huge ballooning tits. Sure, he'd been getting used to seeing ones identical, but these were REAL tits, and they belonged to his REAL mom. She handed the nightshirt to him. "Tell her to put it on…and to go lay on my bed," she said. Chad relayed the request. Robo-mom's titties jiggled heavily as she stepped over and put the nightshirt on. Amanda fed her look-a-like a triumphant smile as the doll walked past her and headed for the master bedroom. Chad closed the door. His heart pounded excitedly as he watched his mom sashay towards his bed with her bare buttocks swaying atop her sexy legs. She stopped at his bedside, and waited for him to join her.
"Did you mean what you said?" she softly asked.
"Which part?"
"When you said you'd fuck me harder than I've ever been fucked?"
"Of course," the boy muttered, more excited than he'd ever been in his life.
"You promise?" she asked with a sultry little smile.
"I promise," he said, as a string of pre-jizz seeped from his piss-slit, dropping towards the floor. "Just tell me how you want it." Amanda crawled onto the bed, giving her son a great view of her ass while on her hands and knees. Her fleshy tan half-moons were slightly spread, exposing her crinkled butthole. His eyes drifted down past her perineum to the puffy outer folds of her cuntal flesh. "I think you know how I want it," she said. The boy watched her drop onto her back, making her giant jugs wobble heavily before drooping slightly off the sides of her chest. She brought her knees back, splaying open her thighs widely. "The question is…do you have what it takes to give it to me that way?" she asked. "Do you have what it takes to pound the cum out of me?"
"Yes," the boy said, reaching down to give his cock a few strokes.
"Well, here I am," she said. "Come prove it." Chad crawled onto his bed and down between his mom's legs. He knew if he buried his entire dick inside his mom in one mighty plunge, it would create a ‘wow factor’ that would set the stage for the intense boning he planned on giving her.
"OHH GOD!!" the mother cried out, feeling her boy's rock-hard manhood sink straight to the back wall of her cunt. His fat bell tip pressed forcefully against the raised ring of her ectocervix, smearing it with weeping pre-cum. They exchanged a lusty stare, while quickly adjusting their bodies for intercourse. Chad brought his hands up between her upper back and the mattress, grasping on to her shoulders from behind for leverage. Amanda adjusted her ass beneath her, drawing her knees back further and angling her cunt so that her boy could take the hardest, deepest thrusts possible.
"Fuck me, honey!" she gasped in a desperate tone. Chad wasted no time drawing his dick back, then pounding it back inside her again and again, quickly finding a rhythm. "Ohhhyeah!" the teen excitedly sighed, feeling his tender boner plunge in and out of her exquisitely-ribbed cunt tube. He punched it all the way in again and held it there in full penetration. His mom gasped and writhed in ecstasy beneath him, tossing her beautiful brown hair around. Her fatty tits sloshed against his bare chest.
"Oh God, Chad!" she squealed, sinking her nails into his back as she was stuck with a sudden orgasm. Her back arched from the mattress, lifting her son up as her eyes rolled back in their sockets.
"Goddamn!" the boy gasped, aroused beyond words, as he felt his mom's warm curvy body tremble with pleasure, while her cunt gasped his cock in a tight love-grip. While Amanda and Robo-mom's cunts felt the same around his cock, his mom's was squeezing him a bit differently than his doll did when she came. Her vaginal sleeve sucked and pulsated around his meat, creating an amazing sensation around his glans. When Amanda's back hit the mattress again, her son set his hips back in motion and began feeding her his hammering hardness. "Yess!" the orgasm-sticken mother gasped. "Fuck me hard!" Amanda tossed her strong, smooth-shaven legs high up around his back, using them to pull at him, and hump her mommy-cunt from the bed, meeting her boy's powerful fuck-plunges. A repetitive SLAPPING sound filled the room as the boy's balls beat against her lovely round ass. Even though his mom was blowing his mind, Chad felt confident in his ability to fuck the hell out of her. After all, he's spent the last two weeks pounding his dick through a robot that was identical to her in every way. He had learnt that by changing up his angle of attack, he could keep his doll cumming for a long time, so he tried that same tactic on his mom. Slowly rising towards another climax, Amanda felt her humping boy adjust himself between her squeezing thighs, plowing at her vaginal tube at a different angle. "Oh my God…he's good!" her brain whimpered. She clawed her long nails down his back, delighted by the unyielding hardness of her boy's huge dick spearing into her. It had been years since her husband Jake's penis had been anywhere near this hard, and even then his erection was several inches shorter than Chad's. Her pussy was getting worked in places she hadn't been touched since her college days.
"Oh, Chad, it feels so good, baby!" she cried out encouragingly. The boy's head swelled with confidence. Pumping away, he gazed down into his mom's beautiful eyes.
"You like it?" he asked.
"Yes…but I'd like it better if you kissed me," she replied. He lowered his lips and they began kissing passionately. Their mouths fused tightly in an open oval and their tongues danced in a wild frenzy inside the boy's mouth. Inside the mother's vagina, their juices churned around a pumping pink mass of vaginal and penile flesh. Chad's muscled erection sliced through the grip of ribbed pleats lining his mom’s birthing tube. Her pelvic floor was flexed against the bulge of the urethral tube that ran along the underside of his shaft, providing intense friction. Chad broke their kiss and gasped as he felt his dick tingling with pre-orgasmic sensations. He felt his mom's silky legs unfasten from around him, and watched her scissor them back impossibly far, so her dainty bare feel pointed towards his rocking headboard.
"Damn! I thought only Robo-mom could spread her legs that far back," the boy gasped.
"You thought wrong," his mom said with a pleasure-filled smile. "I can wrap them around your neck too," she said, propping her ankles on his shoulder and tucking her sexy feet behind his head.
"Holy shit, that's hot!" the boy gasped, his cock flexing in his mom's tight cuntal grasp.
"Now that you have your mommy folded in half, why don't you beat that juicy bell tip against her cervix," she said.
"You got it!" the boy responded, bringing his full weight against her and fucking as hard as he could.
"Yess! Just like that!" his mom screamed out. The mattress rocked violently beneath them. In the next room over, Jake woke up as he heard the intense fucking going on through the wall that separated their bedrooms. He looked over at his wife, who was really Robo-mom, laying there on her back next to him, with her eyes open. "Good grief. Could they be any louder?" he asked.
"It would appear that Chad is really enjoying himself," Robo-mom said.
"Yeah well, maybe a little too much. Some of us have to work tomorrow." They heard Amanda cry out in orgasm.
"Doesn't that doll of his have some sort of volume control?" Jake asked.
"I'm afraid not," Robo-mom said, with a slight smile. After laying there for a few minutes, doing his best to ignore the sexual sounds reverberating through the house, Jake hopped up out of bed. "Alright…enough’s enough," he said, throwing on his robe. His wife and son were so wrapped up in the heat of a hard fuck, they didn't even hear him tapping at Chad's door. Amanda was now on top of her teen, grinding on his steely hardness. "Oh fuck, baby…you're so big!" the mother gasped, rocking her wide child-bearing hips up and back, plowing their juicy genitals together. The wide-eyes teen reached up and grasped on to her huge bobbling tits. "I’m not the only one with something big, mom," he replied.
"That's right. Big boobies to smother you with," she teased. Not able to get a response, Jake peeked the door open. He could see who he thought was Robo-mom riding his son's midsection. She suddenly dropped her upper half down on top of Chad and they kissed passionately. Jake would have died if he knew it was really his wife. The father of the house cleared his throat loudly, startling both of them.
"Oh shit," Amanda muttered, looking back at her husband while laid out on their son.
"Don't panic," he son whispered so that only she could hear. "He could just think you’re my doll." Chad looked over at his father awkwardly. "Sorry, dad…were we being too loud?" he asked.
"MUCH too loud," Jake replied in an annoyed voice.
"We'll um…tone it down some, sorry."
"Yeah, thanks," Jake said, then he watched what he thought was his son's doll sit upright, staring back at him. He could see the side of one of her huge breasts jutting out over Chad, and her thick succulent ass smothering his crotch.
"Sorry, Jake," Amanda said, looking back at her hubby with a slight smile. The clueless husband stared at the beauty a moment, entranced by how much she truly resembled his wife. "Thanks," he said, forcing a smile, then closing the door. Amanda looked down at her son and they both burst out laughing. She brought her soft boobies back down against his chest. "You’re just fucking your Robo-mom way too hard in here, young man," she teased.
"I guess I am." Amanda began kissing his neck tenderly. His boner was still lodged deep inside her pussy, and she started humping and squeezing on it. "And I don't give a fuck what he says…don't you dare stop," she said between kisses.
"I didn't plan on it," the boy muttered, rocking his hips so his prick fucked up and down her cunt-tube.
"You’re gonna fuck his wife all night long," she said wickedly.
"Sounds good to me."
"Can you believe you’re fucking your REAL mom?" she asked, her thick rounded ass bobbing up and down.
"No. I thought fucking a robot that looked like you was exciting, but it's nothing compared to this," he confessed.
"I guess there's truly no substitute for real flesh, is there, honey?"
"No way…especially if that flesh belongs to your own sexy mom," the boy said, spearing his boner up into her. She sat upright again, gazing down at him over the swell of her enormous milkers. "Are you trying to flatter the pants off of me, young man?" she asked.
"I doubt I could do that, mom, since you're not wearing any pants."
"True, and with the way you've been screwing me I doubt I'll be wearing them very much at all when I’m around you. Panties either," she said with a flirty wink.
"Fine by me."
"Alright…enough talk," the busty mother said as she started bouncing on her boy's prick again. "Time for more hot fucking!" Chad stared up at his mom's bouncing tits in wide-eyed fascination. The fatty flesh of her melons rippled heavily each time the beat back down against the mother's torso. "Can I suck on those?" the boy asked, licking his lips.
"As long as I can suck on your cock later," Amanda said.
"Deal," he said, grabbing her arm and pulling her tits down to his face. There was only one thing Chad loved better than fucking, and that was fucking and sucking tits at the same time.
"Mm, suck those nipples, baby!" Amanda cooed, humping her cunt up and down the length of his cock. Chad's face was plastered in squishy tit-meat, with his mouth gorged full of his mom's nipple and entire areola. He beat his licker against her engorged teat, sucking it as far into his greedy mouth as he could get it. With a dick a big and rigid as her son's plowing her depths, the mother could only fuck for so long before she exploded in a body-trembling orgasm. She cried out in delight, as hot girl-cum soaked her boy's cunt-smothered boner. Once the beauty came down from her orgasmic cloud, she climbed off her son. Resting on her hands and knees, with her tits dangling from her chest, she pointed her thick ass back at him. "Put it back in me!" she said, peeking back and wagging her meaty ass-flesh teasingly. Chad mounted her haunches and speared his cock inside her. He grasped her hips and laid into her with steady fuck-pumps. "That's it, honey! Fuck me good!" she gasped, thrusting her rump back against the boy. Steady SMACKING sounds filled the bedroom as they engaged in a heated doggy fuck. Amanda's heavy tits hug down off her chest and swung like buoys in a rough sea.
"Damn! You have the sexiest ass on the planet, mom!" Chad confessed, watching her lovely round derriere beat against his midsection. He loved seeing the thick shaft of his cock disappear and reappear from her mommy-hole, glistening with slick cuntal juices.
"Do you like the way it's beating against you, baby?"
"Hell yes! I love it!" he gasped. For ten minutes they fucked like porn stars. When his mom's pussy tightened from another hard cum, the trigger went off in the boy's balls. "Fuck, I’m gonna cum!" he gasped.
"Yes! Wash my womb, baby!" Amanda cried out, beating her ass back against her boy in a frantic pace. Chad's face became masked in a pleasure-filled grimace as a guttural grunt escaped his lips. Fat ropes of teenage spunk painted the back wall of his mom's pussy. Together they bucked and squealed for several minutes, sharing a hot mutual orgasm that they wished could go on and on forever. The mother breathlessly fell forward, and her son stayed joined with her, laying against her cushy backside. She peeked back at him over her shoulder and smiled. "Robots don't get round bellies…but mom’s do. I don't mind going bareback tonight, but if we're gonna make this a regular thing, we should probably use some form of birth control," she suggested.
"Aren't you suppose to be injected with dad's sperm, like…any day now?"
"Yes, but until then…we don't need my egg pierced by someone else’s sperm," she teased. "Like yours." Chad pulled his boner from her cunt and his creamy boy-goo came gushing out from her coral slit. "Now you tell me," he said. Amanda giggled. It felt like a gallon of fresh hot spunk was leaking out of her. "Like I said, just for tonight you can hose out all the ball-batter you want inside me, but if we're gonna keep bumping bellies every day, we're gonna need some form of protection."
A few days later, Amanda stepped into the kitchen in her robe, looking worse for wear. Nancy, Amanda's sister, was already there sipping from her morning coffee. "How was it?" she asked.
"How was what?" Amanda asked, looking confused.
"Sex with Chad. I know that freshly fucked look when I see it, and I’m pretty sure it wasn't Jake that kept you up all night." Amanda poured her coffee and sat down across from her sister. "I have no idea what you’re talking about," she said, playing stupid.
"Oh, Amanda, please…you've been obsessing on fucking your son since you bought him that doll, maybe even before then. Just fess up."
"I have not been obsessed. How could you say that?" Amanda asked, faking innocence.
"Oh, I don't know…maybe because all you've talked about the past two week is how much Chad's been fucking his doll. It's like you’ve been some jealous ex girlfriend determined to get him back in your bed."
"That's ridiculous," Amanda said, sipping from her coffee.
"Is it. Then why don't we play back Robo-mom's recordings from last night."
"What do you mean?"
"I was there when she was made, remember? The doll maker told us that all her activity is recorded, then deleted after twenty-four hours. Let's find out where she spent HER night last night…in with Chad, or in YOUR bed, faking she was you," Nancy suggested.
"Fine," Amanda muttered.
"Fine, what?"
"Fine, I fucked Chad."
"Was that so hard?"
"Actually, yes. It not something I really planned on happening, it's just…"
"It's just something you HOPED would happen," Nancy teased. "And now that it has…I have to know. How was it?" Amanda rolled her eyes cutely. "Only incredible," she admitted.
"Was it everything you fantasized it would be?"
"Better."
"And now the big question. Did Chad know it was you, or did he think he was fucking his doll?" Amanda giggled. "He knew who he was fucking, and believe it or not, it was HIS idea."
"And you landed right on his dick…reluctantly I'm sure," Nancy teased.
"I refused his advances for a little while…until I heard what he was doing to his doll in his bedroom," the mother confessed.
"So, was this a one and done deal, or are you gonna be selling the doll at auction?" Nancy joked.
"Certainly not a one and done deal, since it's been happening the past three nights. I’m not selling his doll," Amanda giggled, "but she certainly won't be getting used as much from now on. Let's put it that way." The mother suddenly winced and bowed her head. Her sister looked at her curiously. "What's wrong?" she asked.
"I’m feeling nauseous all of the sudden."
"Nauseous huh?" Nancy asked with a meaningful smile. Amanda glared at her sister, clearly reading her mind. "Don't even think that!" she said.
"Think what? That your son just did something you've been trying to do with your husband for months?"
"Exactly," Amanda said, then suddenly got up, looking like she could vomit, and rushed to the bathroom.
"Yaay!" Nancy cheered, standing up and throwing her arms around, making her big boobies jiggle. "I'm gonna be an Auntie again!"
"Are you excited for today?" Chad asked his mom as he watched her exercise. Amanda's legs were spread open against the floor in a straddle-split and her huge round boobs jutted out beneath her sports top. She fed him a curious look. "Excited?" she asked.
"Yeah, isn’t this the day you get implanted with the baby?" he asked, glancing down at the cuntal camel toe puffing out from the crotch of her yoga shorts.
"Oh…um, about that…" the mother said awkwardly, bringing her silky legs together in more of a sitting position. "There's something I’ve been meaning to talk to you about."
"You changed your mind about having a baby?" Chad asked.
"No, no…not at all. It's just that…well, it turns out that I didn't need to get the embryo implant after all." Chad eyes widened. "Dad got you pregnant?" he asked in disbelief. Amanda seemed nervous about what she was about to tell him. "Well…no," she muttered, "but I think…YOU did." The teen felt an excited tingle course through his body. "What do you mean I did?" he asked, although he knew full well what she meant.
"Chad, we've been having unprotected sex now for two weeks. I got a call from the doctor just yesterday telling me they won't attach a fertilized egg to the wall of my uterus…because there’s already one there," she explained. "I’m already pregnant."
"And you think it's mine?" She giggled a little. "The fact that your dad's shooting blanks and I’ve had sex with no other person but you, means yes, the baby’s yours," Amanda told him.
"Wow," the boy muttered, his face full of wonder, "we made a baby. We actually made a baby!" His mom smiled from ear to ear, then got on her knees and hugged him. "We did. Congratulations, daddy," she said in a giddy tone, pressing her squishy mommy-mounds against him.
"But not really ‘daddy’ though, right?" he asked a bit confused.
"Biologically yes, but since I’m married to your dad, and had to tell him the baby was his…you'll have to settle for big brother status." Chad sighed and smiled. He loved fucking his mom, but was hardly ready for the responsibility of fatherhood. "I can live with that," he said.
"So, this means that we'll certainly need to enjoy our fun while we can," Amanda said, rubbing her belly.
"We may not be able to fuck as much once I start showing."
"Wait..why?"
"Remember what I told you the first night you slid your boner inside me?" Amanda asked him. "Robo-moms don't get round bellies, but moms do. Once I start showing the signs of pregnancy, your father will be able to tell me apart from your doll, which means we won't be able to make the swap we've been making at night." Chad felt a little disappointed. Since that first night they had together two weeks ago, they'd been sneaking Robo-mom to Amanda's bed almost every night. His father was completely unaware that the one laying next to him while he slept was actually Amanda's robot look-alike, while his wife was down the hallway get fucked silly by their well-endowed son.
"Bummer," the boy said. "I’ll be honest…I really have been fantasizing a lot about what it would be like to fuck you while your big and pregnant." She smiled lovingly and combed her nails through his hair. "I didn't say we'd stop fucking. I just said we may not be able to do it AS MUCH as we are now."
"Thank goodness," her son sighed. "If we had to stop completely, I'd go crazy."
"Why do you say that?" Amanda asked, even though she dreaded the idea of no sex with him as much as he did. "You have a doll that resembles me in every way, and is just as sexually capable."
"Yeah, but there's also the psychological part, you know? When it's my own human, flesh and blood mother that I’m fucking, it makes a huge difference," he confessed. She gave him a soft sensual peck on the lips. "That makes me feel good, thank you, baby," she said softly. "I’ve known you’ve wanted to get in my panties for years, that's why I bought you a doll that looks like me in the first place. I never realized how jealous I'd get though once you started fucking her. All I could think about was how I wanted it to be me."
"And now it is you."
"It is," she said, biting her bottom lip as she gazed her boy in the eyes. "I'm helplessly addicted to your hard cock." With his own beautiful busty mother clinging onto him, the boy felt so horny he could hardly stand it.
"How long until dad gets home?" he asked.
"Why? You wanna help me finish my workout?" she asked teasingly. He reached around and sunk his fingers into her round meaty ass. "Sure…I could think of some fun ways to burn some calories."
"I’m sure you could, but your father's actually due home any time."
"Damn," Chad muttered disappointedly. She reached down and squeezed his erect prick through his short. "Don't you worry. We'll send your father to bed with your doll tonight and let you beat my pussy up all you want."
"I guess I'll have to wait."
"Unless…" Amanda muttered, clearly formulating a naughty plan in her mind.
"Unless what?"
"Unless you’re feeling daring? I do have a naughty idea that I think you'll like. Wanna try it out?" she asked with a mischievous grin.
Jake stepped inside the house a short time later to the sounds of vigorous sexual intercourse. For a moment, he panicked, since the voice crying out in pleasure was identical to his wife's. "Such an odd thing to get used to," he thought, knowing it was just his son fucking his doll again, and that he hadn't quite adjusted to the familiar vocal part of it. The upsetting part, however, was that his son Chad clearly wasn't fucking her in his bedroom, which was one of the rules Jake had firmly established on day one. Peeking around the corner of the entry, Jake watched what was going on in the living room area. He saw his son, and who he thought was Robo-mom clinging onto him as he held her off the floor, fucking her against the wall. Both of them were completely naked, with a light sheen of perspiration forming on their bodies. To Jake, it was the most obscene and surreal thing he'd ever seen. It was truly like watching his wife fuck another man, and not just any man, but his well-endowed son. Amanda spotted her husband watching as she peeked over Chad's shoulder. Her body shuddered from the impact of her boy's fuck-thrusts, making her compressed titties quiver each time he pounded into her. "This is completely crazy…and I love it!" she thought, knowing full well there was no other scenario where a husband wouldn't completely freak out by seeing this.
"Oh, Chad, you fuck me so good!" Amanda cried out in a slightly exaggerated manner. Having seen enough, Jake cleared his throat loudly, getting their attention. Still holding his mother's curvy body, Chad turned towards his father, trying to act surprised. "Dad! Oh…um, sorry, I didn't realize you'd be coming home right now," he lied.
"Yes, clearly…but Chad, that shouldn't matter. You agreed that you'd have sex with your doll in your bedroom only."
"I know, I know…sorry."
"Where's your mother at?" Jake asked.
"She went out for a bit…shopping I guess."
"You guess?! What if it was her that walked in here?" the angry father asked. "Do you really think your mother wants to see you doing this?" Amanda let out a tiny snicker, trying not to burst out laughing. "Yes I wanna see him ‘doing this,’ as long as it's ME he's doing it to," she thought. Jake's wife decided to continue her roll as ‘sex doll’ by kissing and licking her son's neck as he spoke to his dad.
"Oh, speaking of mom…she told me the good news, that she's gonna have a baby," Chad said, feeling his mom squeeze his boner with the muscled sleeve of her vagina in response to his comment. Jake felt a bit awkward having this conversation while the boy and his doll were clearly joined at the genitals. "Yeah, thanks. To be honest, it was a shocker, but we're happy, especially your mom…she’s extremely excited."
"You can say that again," Amanda said between sensual kisses to her son's neck.
"What was that?" Jake asked curiously, looking over at her. Amanda looked back at him with her best robot smile. "Your wife, Amanda…she's VERY excited," the mom said, squeezing her cuntal walls again. "She told me so just this morning."
"Good thing my doll can't get pregnant," Chad joked, looking at his mom. "She'd be knocked up ten times over by now." Amanda gazed back at him and smiled. "Mmm, my baby. I just love squeezing your cum out," she cooed, then locked lips with him for a deep tongue-twirling kiss. Jake rolled his eyes and looked away. He simply couldn't ignore the fact that the doll looked like the one person he loved more than anyone. "Alright, can you guys just…take that into the bedroom please, before you mother walks in," he said, waving them away with his hand.
"Oops, too late," his son said, looking past his father. Jake turned around to see Robo-mom standing there, dressed in one of his wife's outfits and holding a shopping bag. "What's going on here?" she stupidly asked. Jake stepped over to her and tried to guide her away. "Oh, babe, you don't need to see this," he said. She brushed him away. "I’m not a little girl, Jake. I’ve seen two people have sex before, and if it's that bothersome, then why we’re YOU standing there watching them when I walked in?"
"Oh…I wasn't watching them, I just…"
"Actually dad…you kinda were," Chad said.
"Yes, he was," Amanda agreed.
"Do you get some sort of kinky excitement by watching your son fuck a doll that looks like me?" Robo-mom asked convincingly.
"What?! No…of course not!" Amanda decided to chime in just like Robo-mom would. "It's okay to admit, Jake. A high percent of mothers and sons regularly engage in sexual intercourse," she said.
"No, I never would have approved of a sex doll looking exactly like his mother, ok?" Jake said defensively. "There's still plenty of people out there who'd think that was pretty messed up."
"Well, your wife is clearly not one of them," Amanda said, looking at Robo-doll, "otherwise she wouldn't have bought Chad a doll to have sex with in the likeness of herself."
"And look at how wonderful it's working out," Robo-doll said, looking at Chad and his mom, lingering there in the standing fuck position. "The two of you seem to be a perfect sexual match." Chad's mom gazed into his eyes. "I think so too, Amanda. We just wanna fuck each other silly all the time, don't we, baby?" she asked.
"We sure do," the boy answered.
"Alright…whatever goes on between you two, from now on could you just make sure it happens in the bedroom please?" Jake asked.
"Sure thing, dad," Chad said as his mom slipped to her feet. Amanda grasped his juice-slickened boner in her hand and led him towards the bedroom, her big oversized tit-melons bobbling heavily on her chest. She looked back at Chad's father and smiled. "Yes, sure thing, Jake," she said. After they disappeared into the bedroom, the agitated father turned towards who he thought was his wife. "You sure didn’t seem too upset that they were out here having sex in the middle of the living room," he said.
"Oh, honey, relax," the doll said. "Why don't I draw you a bath to help you unwind."
"A bath sounds nice…and maybe a little lovemaking after?" he suggested, checking out the doll's massive cleavage.
"You DID get aroused from watching them, didn't you?" the doll asked.
"No, don't be ridiculous. I just thought it might be nice to have sex with my newly pregnant wife." She smiled sympathetically. "I’m sorry, honey…not tonight, I have a headache," the doll said, then walked towards the bedroom. "I'll get your bath going." Unbeknownst to him, the one having sex with his beautiful wife was his son, Jake. "Damn, mom, that feels incredible!" the teen sighed, feeling her ride him with her cock-gripping cunt. Watching his thick boner appear and disappear from between her splayed vulvar lips was a special sight.
"You like the way I’m riding your cock, baby?" Amanda asked, gazing down over her ballooning udders.
"I love it!"
"Just wait until I’m big and preggers. You’re gonna love it even more."
"I can't wait," the boy confessed.
"Do you think this is the position you got me pregnant in, baby?" she asked. "Was I on top of you when you blasted that load of strong-swimmers up into my cum-hungry womb?"
"Maybe so," the boy answered. "Or maybe it was a sperm from all my loads of cum you've swallowed," he teased. Amanda giggled. "Well, YOU HAVE made a sperm-a-holic outta me, but I don’t think you knocked me up that way. Last I heard the tummy and vagina aren’t connected," she joked.
"How much bigger do you think your boobs will get?" Chad asked, gazing up at her heaving bosoms, trying to imagine them larger than they already were.
"It’s hard to say, but I’m sure they'll shoot right up the alphabet when it comes to their bra size."
"Maybe a triple Z cup," the teen joked.
"Oh God, hopefully not that big. I'll topple over." The boy licked his lips eagerly. "They'll be leaking a lot of milk I bet," he said in a lustful tone. Amanda giggled, watching her boy stare at her huge mommy-melons as they careened up and down her chest, rippling delightfully. "Just like your cock is right now," she said, tightening her cuntal grip. "It’s leaking lots of ball-milk from the tip to keep mommy's pussy nice and lubricated." Amanda's meaty buns beat against her son's ball as she used her strong hips to pump her love-muffin along the length of her boy's dreamy erection. It wasn’t just Chad's pre-ejaculate that oiled their union. A heavy flow of fuck-juice had secreted from the mother's vaginal lining, creating a slippery froth that churned inside her buttery sheath. The busty mom leaned over and rested her extended arms astride her boy's head, so her giant tits swung hypnotically right above his ogling eyes while she fucked him. Chad pumped his ass from the bed to meet her tireless humping, fucking his blood engorged cock through the snug tube of her pink vagina. Amanda gazed at her baby through the parted curtain of her wavering brunette hair. "They're not leaking yet, but feel free to practice if you want," she told him with a teasing wink. Chad willingly accepted her suggestion, reaching up and mauling her heavy mounds, stuffing as much of the spongy tip into his mouth as he could get.
"Mmm, yes! Suck my tits hard, Chad," the mother moaned. The boy pulled her against him, making his face sink into the fatty rounded meat of her tit. Amanda's ass-globes continued to bob up and down, fucking him in a pleasurable rhythm. She squealed in delight as his tongue wiggled on the hardened rubbery nub of her nipple, drawing it out from her areola and sucking it passionately.
"Oh fuck, I’m cumming, baby!" the mother cried out, feeling a climax quickly swell in her loins.
"Mmnff!" the boy whimpered, his face smothered in squishy boobie-flesh, as he felt his mom's body tremble, while she slammed her gushing pussy onto his steely prick.
"FUCK! FUCK!...UNGGHH!!" her pretty voice cried out, easily loud enough for her husband to hear, as a tremendous climax shot through her curvy body. Her hips worked like a machine, pounding her pussy furiously onto her son's prick, making his flaring knob crush against her cervix on every thrust. They rolled on his mattress, and the teen kept his face firmly secured against his mom's fleshy tit while he took the top position. He continued laying his dick into her with tit-jarring force while greedily sucking her engorged teat between his tongue and the roof of his mouth. Amanda's body gave off another shudder as one juicy orgasm rolled into another. She crossed her lovely legs high around her boy's back, interlocking her ankles and securing him in the cradle of her wide-open thighs. Using her strong legs as leverage, she humped her sexy ass from the mattress, meeting him thrust for thrust. She bit down on her son's shoulder and squealed as the heat of her hot orgasm pulsed through her naked body.
"Mmnnggff!" the boy growled, feeling the well pronounced ribs of his mom's vaginal rugae tighten up even more around his burrowing glans. Hot girl cum swirled around his prick, marinating the pink tender meat as it pumped tirelessly through the tube that once squeezed out his tiny body.
"Mnnff, yesss!" the teen hissed, his voice still muffled in the flesh of his mom’s rubbery tit-cap. He rammed his cock in with three more savage thrusts, then held it there in full penetration, feeling his boner swell even bigger as a raging torrent of cum shot up the tube of his urethra.
"Ugnhh, mom…shit!!" the boy cried out against the rounded underside of her breast as the first big blasted erupted from the slit of his knob. Writhing beneath him, his busty mother used her forearms to push her jiggling tit-orbs around his head, wedging him between them.
"Unghhh!" the boy grunted out, his voice dampened by pounds of fatty tit-flesh. He set his hips back in motion, and Amanda pumped her jiggling ass from the mattress again, making their wet pissers beat together in orgasmic passion. For ten climactic minutes not a word was spoken. Only animal-like grunts and squeals left their mouths as they humped and trembled, milking out every bit of mind-blowing pleasure that their orgasms would provide. In the next room over, Jake had gotten so frustrated from listening to his wife and son fuck that he twice tried to make a move on Robo-mom. However, not only did he not know it was his son's doll he was in bed with, but that she was programed to only give sex to Chad.
"Please, not tonight, honey. I really need to sleep," the doll said, brushing him away. Amanda and Chad knew they couldn't carry on this charade all the time. It was too risky. This meant the some nights she'd have to sleep with her husband, and endure his almost laughable attempt to please her. Recently the only thing that would make her cum during sex with her husband was thoughts of Chad's enormous cock pounding through her. Thankfully, sex with Jake was always over quickly, since he couldn't last very long.
"You look pretty sad for a woman who finally got the baby she wanted," her sister Nancy said as they sat having coffee.
"Trust me, I'm thrilled about that," she said.
"Then why are you so quiet and somber this morning? Did you not get enough of Chad's dick last night?"
"I’m just being a sulking, selfish bitch, that's all," Amanda confessed.
"What's that suppose to mean?"
"I’m enjoying the time him and I have…maybe too much. That's why I’m sad that we won’t be able to sleep together once I start showing," Amanda admitted.
"Ha, like you two do any ‘sleeping' when you’re sharing a bed at night," Nancy teased.
"You know why I mean. I'll miss being with him." The family's worker robot Al stepped over to the table. "Can I get you ladies anything," he asked. Nancy smiled at the robot. "I don't know…can you eat pussy?" she candidly asked, making Amanda snicker.
"I’m not familiar with that command."
"Then you’re really not any good to me right now. Get lost," she said, shewing him away with her hand.
"I know I sound like a big baby," Amanda said. "I mean, Chad will still get to fuck me during the day while Jake's at work. I guess I’m just selfish and want him all the time, which won't be possible once my belly get round."
"Well, improvise then," Nancy suggested. "Shove a pillow under the doll's shirt at night so Jake thinks it's his pregnant wife crawling into bed with him."
"Yeah, until he comes over to snuggle and roams his hands under the doll's top, then I’m fucked."
"She's a doll…can't you just stick an air hose up her ass and make her belly blow up like a balloon, so she looks pregnant?" Nancy said, making herself giggle. Amanda eyes lit up. "Oh my God, that's it…"
"Amanda, I was joking."
"No, Nancy, you’re brilliant."
"Well, I have my moments…but serious, I was just kidding."
"You were kidding about the air hose, yes, but maybe there is a way the doll maker can make Robo-mom look pregnant," the mother said in a hopeful tone.
"Seriously?" Nancy asked, feeding her a strange look.
"Yeah, I mean, he gave her realistic boobs, didn't he. Why couldn't he do a realistic pregnant tummy?" Amanda asked.
"He could…maybe," the sister answered, shrugging her shoulders.
"Let's go see him and find out," Amanda said, getting up from the table anxiously.
"Wait…should we take the doll with us?"
"Good idea," the mother said. "Maybe Chad would wanna go too. That way he could see where his doll was made."
"I'll go pick out one of your outfits for her to wear," Nancy said, heading towards her sister's bedroom. Chad was in the shower with Robo-doll. She was on her knees vigorously sucking his cock, while beating the base of his boner with her fist at the same time. "Oh man, that feels so fucking good," the boy gasped, watching her rounded lips plunge up and down the length of his wet dick. He suddenly heard his mom tap at the door. "Chad, can I come in a second?" she asked. There was nothing he and his mother hadn't done at this point, so he didn’t feel any shame about her seeing him this way. "Sure, mom, come on in," he answered. Amanda came inside the bathroom, staring through the glass door jealously as Robo-mom continued to suck her son's prick. "I would have done that for you if you asked me to, you know?" she said.
"I know, but I didn't wanna interrupt your morning coffee with Aunt Nancy," the boy said.
"Speaking of your Aunt Nancy… her and I are going to see the guy who made your Robo-doll. We think there might be a way for him to make her look pregnant."
"Why would you do that?" Chad asked, while at the same time thinking about how incredible the blowjob felt.
"So once my baby bump starts showing, we can continue to fool your dad, so you and I could keep fucking our asses off at night, that's why," Amanda answered.
"Oh yeah, that would be super-sweet!" His mom fed him a pretty smile, showing her gleaming white teeth. "I thought so too," she said, then watched her Robot look-a-like plunge her son's hard dong through her mouth, bobbing her head up and back. "Anything I can do to help speed this process along?"
"You could come into the shower and kiss me," her boy suggested.
"Mm, I like that idea a lot," the mother said, pulling off her dress. Her huge creamy tits were spilling out of her lacy black bra. She reached around and unclasped it, releasing the meat of her mommy-melons. Next, she peeled her thong panties of, exposing her shaved vulva. Chad licked his lips, watching his nude mom sashay gracefully towards the shower. Even though she was not even a month pregnant her boobs were already looking more swollen. Her puffy pink areolar caps were definitely more protuberant and a darker shade of pink, from increased blood flow to her jugs as they prepared to begin milk development. The naked mother joined them in the shower, stepping up behind her boy, squashing her tits against his back and kissing him over his shoulder sensually. "If the doll maker can pull this off, you'll be getting some hot pregnant pussy every night," she said between kisses.
"Oh my God, I would love that more than anything," the boy sighed.
"I would too," she whispered, then licked his neck with her long tongue. "Whatever I can do to get out of your father's bed and into yours, I’ll do it."
"You won't hear me complain any," Chad said. Amanda looked down at Robo-mom, watching her feed the boy's cock between her lips in a steady blowjob. "So that's what I look like when I suck your dick, huh?" she asked.
"Yes…sexy as hell," he answered. She looked into her boy's eyes. "Want me to go down and help her out…so you have two of me blowing your cock?"she asked.
"Seriously?"
"Two mouths are better than one, right?" she asked with a lusty smile, then sunk down in front of him, kneeling next to the cock-sucking doll. Chad's hard pecker popped from Robo-mom's lips and she smiled over at the boy's mother, who was gingerly squeezing his dangling balls. "Hello, Amanda. Will you be assisting me in giving Chad oral pleasure?"
"Fucking right I will," she answered in a naughty tone, peeking up at her boy. "You just keep sucking his boner though. I’m gonna work his balls." Chad watched in wide-eyed wonder as he had his dick and nuts licked and sucked. He felt like he had beautiful middle-aged, identical twin sisters working him over. The sensations they were providing him were out of this world.
"Mmnn," Amanda hummed, nursing on one of her son's testicles. It popped from her mouth and she nuzzled her face against his soft scrotum, wagging her wet licker all around his tender nuts.
"Wow!" the boy exclaimed, feeling both his dick and balls get the royal treatment. Amanda licked her way up to help with his boner, and Chad was struck with wonder as he watched their identical lips and tongues lave up and down his blue-veined appendage, giving him an extraordinary oral massage.
"I'll suck his dick now," Amanda whispered to the doll, "you go around and lick his ass." Robo-mom slid around the boy, then buried her face between his buns. Her tongue licked wildly against his anus and it felt divine. Amanda meanwhile, began plunging his thick rod into her mouth.
"Ahhh, God!" Chad's face contorted as he watched his mom give him head, feeling the warm wet suction around the tender meat of his boner. He put his hand behind her head and gripped her hair, guiding her up and back rhythm as she engaged him in a throat-plunging blowjob. The boy's midsection was sandwich between their two pretty heads as he got blown from one side and had his ass eaten from the other. It was absolutely exhilarating. Despite cheating on her husband, the busty mother felt no shame. She was too busy wrapped up in her well executed blowjob, and getting his cock crammed as far into her throat as she could.
"Such a yummy fucking dick," she thought, reaching down and stroking her clitoris. "I can’t wait to gulp down his hot sticky cum!" Robo-mom plowed her tongue back and forth across the boy’s sphincter with extraordinary speed, making Chad's body tremble in delight. Amanda bobbed her head up and back, making her huge tits jiggle as she fucked her face with his boner. She forced her cock-stuffed mouth downward, engulfing his entire erection and plastering her stretched lips against the root of his prick.
"Holy fuck, mom!" the boy gasped, feeling his knob expand deep in the sucking grip of her throat. Amanda was in seventh heaven, rubbing her clit frantically while she gurgled noisily on the massive slab of meat, relishing the taste and feel of her boy's fat prick in her mouth. She back out for air, the immediately went back to sucking. This time she wrapped the base of his boner in her fist and began beating his dick into her plunging mouth.
"Ohhh shit!" Chad moaned, his eyes rolling back in delight as his glans tingled with delightful pre-orgasmic sensations. As she sucked, the skilled mother curled her tongue around the cum-drooling knob, then suddenly felt a jet of hot ball-juice erupt from Chad's meatus, spurting down her throat. The sweet taste of her boy's fuck-cream made the mother tremble in orgasm as Chad continued to hose hot jizz into her tirelessly suctioning mouth. She sucked and whimpered and sucked and whimpered, pulling out every drop she could get.
"Fuck…that was…wow!" the boy muttered, as the brunette duo pulled their heads away from him and stood up.
"Did you like that, Chad," Robo-mom asked.
"A thousand percent, yes!" he answered.
"Close your eyes, honey," Amanda told him with a mischievous grin.
"Why?" he asked curiously.
"Don't ask questions…just do as mommy tells you." Chad closed his eyes tight and Amanda leaned over and whispered something into Robo-mom's ear. The doll smiled and they both started circling the boy, teasing his flesh with their long nails as the went around and around him. "Keep them closed," his mother whispered.
"For how long?"
"Until you feel our tits on your chest," his mom said. Both Robo-mom and Amanda stopped and shared a frontal embrace with the boy, mashing their huge wet boobs against his chest. Chad opened his eyes, looking at both their beautiful identical faces. Their hair was wet and slicked back and their beautiful eyes gazed into his.
"So, ok, um…who's who?" he asked, not knowing which one was his mom and which one was his doll. Amanda and Robo-mom looked at each other with the same amused expression and shrugged their shoulders.
"Oh, I see…not gonna tell me, huh?" They both shook their heads, then took turns kissing him, running their nails down his back, while their tongues dueled inside his mouth. Chad grasped a tit of each of them in his hand and squeezed them roughly, while making out with them. He felt their hands groping his cock, pulling and teasing his glans, driving him beside himself with lust.
"Since you just had a juicy cum, do you wanna get out of the shower…" one of the moms asked. The other one finished her sentence. "Or do you want us to bend over so you can pound your cock through our assholes?"
"I like the second choice," the teen answered, his cock flexing excitingly in their teasing hands. The two moms turned and bent over in front of him. Chad took over dick-stroking duty, while staring at the luscious meaty behinds pointed back at him. They were both gazing over their shoulders at him, waiting to have their ass-tubes stuffed full. "Fuck us," one mom said, wagging her buttocks lewdly.
"Fuck our tight little assholes," the other one said, swaying her apple-bottomed derriere. Chad could see the muscled rings of their sphincters throbbing in and out, making his boner flex with anticipation as it stuck from crotch at an upward angle. He tried to guess which one was his mom, so he could penetrate her first, but he honestly had no idea which one she was, since they both resembled each other exactly. He stepped up to the one on the right and squeezed the knob of his prick through her ass-ring.
"Mmm, yesss!" the mother said, in reaction to Chad's stiff meat sinking into her ass-tract. He grasped her wide hips and began beat his boner through her snug anal grip. Her wet fleshy butt-cheeks beat against his crotch, making a lewd CLAPPING sound fill the large shower stall.
"Ohh, that's it…fuck my asshole!" the mom shouted, quivering from Chad's jarring humps. Her huge hanging knockers swung pendulously as they hung down from her chest. The boy looked over at the other mom who was still gently wagging her mommy-buns, while staring up at him lustfully. He pulled his stiff prick from one ass, took one step to his left and crammed his engorged prick into the ass of the other.
"Ahhh!" he sighed, feeling his tender pink column sink into the hot grip of her bowels. Like he did the previous mom, Chad grasped her hips a fed her his meat with steady thrusts, making her ass-flesh ripple each time it struck his midsection.
"Fuck my ass harder!" the mother cried out, throwing her lovely rump back at the teen, making his knob plunge deep into her smothering rectum.
"Finger my cunt while you fuck her ass" the mom on his right said, and the boy complied, shoving two fingers in her slippery pussy. She frantically bucked her hot cunt back on his fingers, feeling them slip along her hot inner lining, igniting her nerve endings.
"Ohh, so good!" the mom he was ass-fucking whimpered. His steely cock thundered deep into her rectal cavity, flexing from the feel of the rubbery anal tissue compressing around the meat of his boner. Rather than continuing to lean over, the mother stood upright, while the boy continued to pound her rump from behind. Her fatty tits did a wild wobbling dance on her chest. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeee!" she squealed, trembling as a hot climax shot through her sexy frame.
"Shove it back in my ass!" the mom he was fingering pleaded, squeezing her own tits with needful desire. Chad pulled his cock from one asshole and sunk it into the other, plunging it all the way in and making the mother squeal from the burning pleasure. "Ahh fuck that's tight!" the boy exclaimed, feeling her ass muscles suck and milk the shaft of his steely prick.
"Fuck my ass faster!…Harder!" the mother panted, beating her rounded butt back against his crotch in the rhythm she desired. "Fuck me as hard as you can!" Chad began pounding his cock into her with everything he had. She stood upright, reached back to grasp his hands and place them on her wildly leaping tit-melons. He got the hint and squeezed them roughly while fucking her, pinching her swollen nipples between his fingers.
"Yes, like that…pound my ass off!" she cried out. The teen let one tit go and brought his hand down across her waist for leverage. Then, he savagely pounded into her, lifting her curvy body, so her sexy bare feet dangling above the shower floor and waved around beneath her, while her thick ass beat against Chad's crotch at a frantic pace.
"UUHHGGHH, YESS!" the mother screamed feeling the muscled cock-flesh hammer through her ass-tube. Somehow, the boy mustered up all the strength he could and fucked her this way for several minutes, before the pretty mom tossed her head back in ecstasy. She arched her chest out away from his, letting out a violent orgasmic scream, and a tremble that cause her huge mommy-melons to leap out sideways from her body, then swing back and smack together, causing the fatty meat to ripple wonderfully. Her silky legs quivered and her painted toes pointed down and spread apart as extraordinary pleasure shot through her naked frame like an electric current. Her asshole and rectum were contracting so tightly around the aching hardness of Chad's cock that he began shooting out ropes of milky jism without warning.
"Ahhhh fuck!" the boy's voice trembled as the mother flexed her shit muscles, helping the darling boy shoot out every ounce of cum he had into her hungry ass. After he finally pulled his slimy prick out, the moms stroked and kissed him, smothering his chest with their warm wet udders. "So, I’m still trying to figure out which one of you is my mom, and which one of you is my doll," he confessed.
"Should we tell him?" one mom said, looking at the other.
"Nah," they both said at once, shaking their heads.
"I'll be able to tell you apart soon enough…once someone's belly starts growing," Chad said.
"Not if Ivy can help us make your doll look pregnant too," Amanda said. "Then you'll be right back to not telling us apart."
"True." His mom smiled and kissed him. "Maybe robots really can have round bellies," she said.
"Hello again, Ivy," a voice said, startling the doll maker as he was busy about his work. He took a second to study the beautiful large-breasted female as she stepped out of the shadows in a sexy mini-dress. Her dainty feet were propped in four-inch mules that clicked delicately on the hard floor.
"Model two, six, nine, three, four," he said with a curious smile. "What a pleasant surprise."
"How did you know it was me?" Robo-doll asked.
"An artist always knows his work," Ivy answered. "Are you here…alone?"
"She's here with us," Amanda said, as her, Nancy and Chad emerged from the shadows.
"Oh, a whole group of you," the doll maker said. There was strange repetitive sound coming from behind the curtain of his work station. "Let me, um…just go shut this off." Nancy was the first to curiously pull back the dark curtain before Ivy could stop the racket. "Oh, my Goodness!" she exclaimed, identifying the source of the noise.
"Whoa!" Chad muttered, his jaw lowering as he too saw what was going on behind the curtain. A fully-completed naked female robot was suspended in the air by a harness attached to her ankles and wrists. The doll’s blonde silky hair hung down, as well as her large breasts. A robotic arm extended up between her widely splayed legs. It had phallic attachment that pumped through the doll's pussy at an incredible speed.
"Sorry, this a newly completed model. I was just putting her through a stress test," Ivy explained.
"No apologies necessary," Chad said, grinning from ear to ear, watching the doll's tits jostle around. Amanda playfully slapped her son's arm, a bit jealous that he was so fascinated by the younger-looking robot doll. The test stopped and the doll was slowly lowered to the floor. She was made to look like a large breasted young woman Chad's age. "Hello there," she said to the guests as her dainty bare feet reached the floor.
"Hi," the onlookers replied awkwardly.
"Is she a…custom doll?" Amanda asked Ivy.
"Yes, a mother sort of in the same situation you were in…wanting a doll that looks just like her as a gift for her son."
"Wait a second," Nancy blurted, feeding Ivy a confused look. "This doll looks like a twenty-year-old. If this customer has a son old enough to screw, how could the doll possible look like her?"
"She wanted a doll made to look like her when she was her son's age. A younger version of herself," Ivy explained.
"Wild!" Chad reacted in wonder. His mom latched onto his arm, squashing her mature breasts against him. "Well, it's a good thing MY boy prefers the MILF version of me, right, honey?" she asked him.
"Definitely."
"So, what brings you all in today?" Ivy asked.
"We were wondering if you could make some…modifications to Chad’s doll?" Amanda asked.
"Modifications?" Ivy asked with a confused look.
"Yes, um…" The doll maker suddenly noticed the baby bump forming on Amanda's belly. "Oh, you mean can I make her look pregnant?" he asked.
"Yes, how did you know?" the mother asked.
"Well, it's a common request," Ivy said. "Mom buys her son a doll. Mom gets jealous of doll. Mom has sex with son and gets pregnant. Mom wants to continue the affair, but is afraid Robo-doll won't fool her husband, because dolls don’t get pregnant bellies. Did I get that about right?" he asked. Nancy and Amanda gazed at each other in disbelief, then back at the doll maker. "Exactly right, actually," Amanda answered.
"It's a complicated process," Ivy explained, "not cheap, but foolproof I assure you. I implant a round balloon-like insert just beneath her outer fleshy layer, and you'll come in every month to have it slowly inflated, so it matches the size of your own growing tummy."
"That's perfect," Amanda exclaimed. "Exactly what we were hoping for." Nancy's focus was mostly on the test apparatus behind the curtain. She looked up at the large rubber phallus at the tip of the robotic arm. "You don't sell these by chance…do you?" she asked.
"Nancy!" her sister giggled. "What’s wrong with the sex toy you got the last time we were in here?"
"Nothing…but there’s only one thing better than the toy I have, and that's the toy I DON'T have," she answered, her eyes focused on the harnesses of the test apparatus. Amanda gave Ivy an embarrassed smile. "Sorry…since our last visit here, my sister’s sort of developed an obsession for sex toys," she said.
"Yes, that's right…you were the one who took Louis home, right? I hope he's performing optimally?" Ivy asked Kathy.
"Oh yes, he's performing optimally all right," she replied with a big smile, "So optimally in fact he nearly got me divorced."
"Divorced?" Chad curiously asked. "Uncle Matt was gonna divorce you?"
"Yes, well…apparently your uncle Matt doesn't take kindly to being outperformed in bed, even if it is by a robot," Kathy explained. Amanda giggled. "Well, maybe next time try not fucking Louis when you know there's a chance that Matt may come early from work," she advised.
"Unfortunately, some of us wives learn our lesson the hard way," Nancy said, then looked at Ivy. "So, back to my question. Do you make these for sale?"
"Afraid not," Ivy answered. "This test apparatus is a one of a kind…meant to put the dolls through vigorous sexual stress-testing before they go out to the customer."
"Oh, so…has a HUMAN woman ever tried it out?"
"Nancy!" Amanda chided.
"What? I’m just asking."
"No. The routine it puts the dolls through would be quite difficult for a human woman to endure," Ivy said.
"How so?" Nancy asked.
"Well, you see…the harnesses pull the dolls body into various positions that would test the limits of a human woman's flexibility. Not to mention the speed at which the rubber phallus moves as it simulates intercourse. Most women might find that kind of extreme." Nancy looked at her sister with a big anxious smile. "We should try it!" she exclaimed, then looked back at Ivy. "Can we try it?" The question seemed to catch the doll maker off guard, especially after how he had just explained the hazards. "Oh, I don't know if…"
"That would be extremely hot!" Chad chimed in.
"Nancy, we came here with a question and he answered it," her sister said. "Let's let the man get back to work."
"You’re just scared of it," Nancy said.
"What?"
"You’re scared that you wouldn't be able to handle it."
"We didn't come here to be put through some sexual stress test, Nancy," Amanda reminded her.
"Five-hundred dollars!" Nancy shouted, looking over at Ivy inquiringly.
"Five-hundred dollars?" he asked, his interest piqued.
"I’ll pay you five-hundred dollars to let my sister and I take the stress test," she offered.
"Nancy, this was YOUR idea," Amanda reminded her. "Besides, a pregnant woman shouldn't be suspended up in the air, getting pulled every which way. It wouldn't be good for the baby."
"You’re just making excuses," Nancy said. "Chad, tell your mom she needs to grow a pair and take the stress test." Amanda's son, of course, would love to see his mom being pulled every which way, while being pounded by a fuck-machine. He decided to use a bit of reverse psychology. "Maybe my mom's right," he said, looking at his aunt. "Robo-dolls are made to take on any position and be royally fucked. The test might be too strenuous on a real woman," he pointed out. Amanda fed her son a quirky smile. "I didn't say I couldn't handle it. I just said it may not be the best idea," she clarified.
"It's OK, mom…really," Chad said, then glanced over at his doll. "Robo-mom was made to go through stress-tests like this. Real moms probably aren't." Amanda sighed. "Bad idea or not, I absolutely refuse to be outdone by a fucking doll," she thought, then looked over at Ivy. "So, does five-hundred sound fair?" she asked him, much to the glee of her son and sister.
Chad had never seen his aunt naked before. She had a killer body, just like his mom, but her tits weren’t nearly as big. He had the pleasure of watching the two of them strip nude and step up onto the testing platform. "OK, which one of us is going first?" Amanda nervously asked her sister. Ivy looked over at them as he readied the harnesses. "Actually…I can test up to three dolls at once, so if you'd both like to go at the same time, that could be accommodated, " he suggested. Amanda looked up at the single robotic arm with the black rubber dong attachment. "But, there's only one dildo thingy," she pointed out.
"Actually no," Ivy said, pushing a light on his computer touch-screen, "there are others." Suddenly, five more robotic arms lowered from the overhead cluster of pipes and wires. They each had their own strange-looking sex toy attachments, which were already buzzing and vibrating.
"Oh my God!" Nancy exclaimed, gazing up at them wondrously. "Take me to heaven!" Ivy attached harnesses to the women's wrists and ankles, then maneuvered his wheelchair back to the control panel.
"Have a safe flight!" Chad joked, as he and Robo-mom stood there observing. His mom spit her tongue out at him playfully as her and Nancy were lifted by their wrists from the test platform.
"The test apparatus will lift the both of you into position before the program be begins," Ivy explained. The slack in the harnesses were pulled tight, making Amanda and Nancy's arms and legs spread apart, so their sexy naked bodies looked like big fleshy X’s suspended in midair.
"Are you ladies ready?" Ivy asked. Amanda nodded nervously "Let's do this!" she answered. Suddenly, their silky legs were pulled back in huge wide spread-eagles. Nancy screamed in excitement, like a girl on a carnival ride. The group of robotic arms quickly lowered towards them like a flock of angry hawks moving in for the kill. Amanda felt a long rubbery phallus pierce her shaved twat and plunge inside her vaginal tract. It began to pump wildly through the tube of her cunt. The pregnant mother shrieked from the burning pleasure, throwing her head back, only to spot a second dildo rocket towards her, and plunge inside her gasping mouth. It nearly gagged her as it dug deep into her throat, then began pumping in a similar fashion to the one in her pussy.
"Whoa!" Chad blurted, watching his mom and aunt Nancy get vaginally and orally assaulted by the large robotic dildos. He saw the other robot arms maneuver clear cup-looking objects towards their tits. The cups emitted sharp hissing sounds that suddenly went silent as they secured themselves onto the women's huge jostling breasts with powerful suction.
"Mnnggfff! Nancy shrieked, feeling her rubbery nipples throb as they were pulled out from her surrounding areola by the powerful suction. "Guh, guh, guh, guh, guh!" Nancy's throat gurgled as the large fake cock plunged rapidly through it. Inside her pussy, the thick ten-inch dildo pounded through her. The shaft was covered in thick corrugations that slipped exquisitely along the ridges of her juice-slickened cuntal lining, making Nancy's entire naked body shudder in delight. Amanda gasped and coughed as the rubber phallus quickly backed out of her mouth, as did the one from her vagina. Like a rag doll, the mother was quickly flipped over, so she faced the floor. Her arms and legs were still fully extended and spread apart, and she shrieked as the robotic arms quickly went back to work, jackhammering the dildos into her orifices.
"That is SO cool!" Chad exclaimed looking up and watching his beautiful mom get the royal work-over. Through the clear suctioned cups fastened to her fat tits, he could see her elongated nipples being pulled out from the wide rings of her areola. His Aunt Nancy's legs were suddenly jerked back, folding her in half, so her arms and legs pointed the same direction. The robotic sex machine continued to batter her mouth and cunt with steady thrusts, and she seemed to be enjoying every second of it. Over the next five minutes, Ivy, Chad and Robo-mom watched the two sisters get jerked around by the harnesses, which placed the duo in wild mid-air positions, while they were fucked relentlessly. Lucky for Amanda and Nancy, they were in tremendous shape from daily stretching routines, allowing their limber bodies to be twisted around without injury. Their lush naked frames trembled in delight, their urethras squirting cum on the hammering dildos, which then rained down onto the platform of the test-apparatus. Finally, the robotic arms moved away, leaving two limp, breathless mothers suspended by their wrists as they slowly moved back to the floor. Chad started clapping, and Ivy followed suit.
"Bravo!" Amanda’s son exclaimed, watching his mom's huge boobies shudder as her dainty feet hit the floor.
"Are you ladies ok?" Ivy asked.
"Peace of cake," Amanda said, with a flushed expression from having just cum so hard.
"Forget about the dolls," Nancy said breathlessly, gazing wondrously at Ivy. "If you start making these things…you'll be a gazillionaire."
"Glad you enjoyed it," the doll maker said, wheeling himself over and unfastened their harness straps.
"It’s Chad's turn now," his mom joked as she sashayed towards him.
"Um, that's ok," the boy giggled.
"Oh, come on, Chad. Are you chicken?" his aunt teased.
"I somehow doubt I'd enjoy it as much as you guys did." Amanda giggled and hugged him, pressing her enormous tit-melons against his chest. "That's ok, but don't think you’re off the hook, kiddo," she said, then brought her lips to his ear. "You’ll get YOUR ‘stress test’ later."
"Promise?" her son asked.
"What do you think?" his mom answered flirtingly. "I always keep my promises. Especially the ones that involve your dick." Ivy blushed a bit, overhearing her comment. "If you can bring the doll back in two weeks, I'll complete the procedure," he said. "Over the course of your pregnancy, we'll slowly inflate the pouch, so it matches your round belly exactly."
"Wonderful! Thank you so much," the mother replied gratefully. The mothers got dressed and they started to leave. Ivy marveled at how beautiful and flawless the doll he'd created for Chad was. Her and Amanda's rounded ass-cheeks even swayed exactly the same as he watched them walk away. "Model, two, six, nine, three, four?" the doll maker called out. Robo-mom stopped and looked back at him. Ivy fed her a proud smile. "It was good to see you," he said. Robo-mom gave him a pretty smile. "Goodbye, Ivy," she answered, then followed her owner out of the building. Amanda dropped her sister off at her apartment building, then typed her next desired location into the onboard computer. "Setting a course for Ivory Bay, for underwater free-float," the computer voice announced.
"We're going floating?" her son asked from the back seat, where he sat side-by-side with his doll.
"Yep. We have to perform that stress test on you that I promised," she replied, winking back at him. Amanda's vehicle raced across the city. After traveling for ten minutes, they zipped down into an underground tunnel. "Preparing underwater propulsion system," the onboard computer announced. Ahead of them in the tunnel was a black body of water and the vehicle slowed and crept into it, sinking down into the liquid blackness. Inside, they were shrouded in darkness, but only for a moment, as Amanda's vehicle emerged from the underwater tunnel into the brilliant aqua-blue water of Ivory Bay. The propulsion system kicked on, pushing them further out into the deep.
"We should try to find that spot my friend told me about…with all the cool brilliant-colored fish," Chad suggested. Amanda fed him a naughty smile. "Moms don't bring their sons out here to look at fish, honey," she said. Ivory Bay had become known as the ‘go-to’ dating spot for mothers and sons. Since the law on adult family-member incest was abolished, hundreds of vehicles a day would float through the bay's waters. Each one contained a horny mother like Amanda, who could spread her legs shamelessly and let her son pound his boner through her cunt. The bay allowed them to do so in a private relaxed environment, without fear of being caught by their husbands. It was the local ‘lovers lane’ for mothers and sons. Amanda's vehicle veered left to avoiding hitting another craft that was floating in the deep. The vehicle looked a lot like Amanda’s and rocked gently from the passionate hump going on inside. Through the clear reinforced windows, Chad could see a mother's strong naked legs circling around her son as he fucked her vigorously.
"That guy's getting some," Chad giggled. His mom gazed at him with sultry eyes. "Ready to get YOU some?" she asked. Amanda clicked a button on the vehicle's touch-screen and the four seats, in front and back began lowering to form a big cushioned bed. The sexy slow beat of R&B instrumental music thumped softly around them, and the lights in the vehicle clicked off. The interior was blanketed in the magical glow of the distant sun shining down through the filter of aqua-green sea water. Chad was now on his back, and Robo-mom moved up onto her knees beside him. Amanda shed her blouse and reached around to unclasp her beautifully-embroidered bra. "Shall we get naked and fuck this hunk silly?" she suggested to Robo-mom. The doll looked down into Chad's excited eyes questioningly. "Is that what you desire me to do, Chad?"
"Absolutely it is!" he replied. "Whatever she says." The teen watched with ogling eyes as the two mommy look-a-likes stripped completely naked. He quickly did the same. The smell of sweet perfume and aroused pussy wafted through the vehicle, igniting the boy's senses. The sight of four huge mommy-udders bobbling above him as they began stroking his chest gently made his cock flex in full hardness. He watched in fascination as his mom and Robo-mom leaned over and took turns sucking his cock. Amanda rolled her thick licker around his glans, while staring up into his eyes lustfully.
"Goddamn, that's sex, mom," he muttered. Robo-mom joined Amanda, and both their pink lickers traveled up and down the length of his boner at once. After about ten minutes of oral attention, Amanda glanced at Robo-mom. "Get underneath him," she ordered. Chad sat up and his doll rested on her ass directly behind him. Amanda adjusted the back seat, so it reclined, rather than laid flat. Robo-mom pulled him back against her cushy tits as his mom straddled him, sandwiching the teen between them.
"Mm, I want that big fucking dick," the mother cooed, reaching down between them, then cramming his steely cock inside her cunt-hole.
"Fuck!" the boy snarled, feeling his tender glans slice up through the heated tube of pleated pink pussy. Robo-mom turned Chad's head and began sensually making out with him, while reaching around and clawing his chest with her long nails. Amanda's huge fatty knockers mashed up against the side of Chad's face and jiggled delightfully as she began riding his cock.
"Oh, yeah!" the teen's lusty voice trembled as he turned his face forward again, rubbing it against the squishy bobbling flesh of his mom's warm tits. He humped his hips from the cushion, meeting her steady fuck-thrusts.
"That’s it, baby! Fuck it right back at me!" Amanda gasped. "Show mommy what the fuck you’re made of!" The mother's big rounded ass flew up and down, smacking rhythmically against her son's crotch as they engage in a heated fuck. Soaked with vaginal secretions, the boy's boner sliced up into her fleshy sheath, gliding from balls to knob on every pump of their hips.
"Oh, fuck that's good pussy, mom!" he breathed, feeling her squeeze his meaty prick with her skilled cuntal muscles.
"Mm, yes, it is! Your own hot pregnant pussy, baby!" she mewled. The boy boldly smacked her ass with his open hand, making her butt-meat ripple.
"Mm, yes…again!" Amanda shouted, then felt another sharp strike to her bouncing buttocks. The mother shrieked, then mashed their crotches together and grinded in a juicy up and back motion. Chad's face sunk down into the creamy canyon of her cleavage as she pressed her upper-half against him. "Yess!" the boy hissed; his voice muffled by the pounds of tit-meat that was smothering his face. He whimpered in delight as he felt his bell tip being stirred against the back of his mom's vagina, back where his semen had seeped through the barrier of her cervix and pierced her egg to make a baby. Robo-mom's lovely legs wrapped up around Amanda's back, so the three of them were now a big twisted ball of writhing naked flesh.
"Does that feel good, baby?" his Robo-doll asked. "Do you like what your mother's pussy is doing to you cock?"
"Mm-Hmmfff!" the boy snarled in response; his lips plastered against the soft dough-like meat of his mom inner breast.
"Mm, I bet he does," Amanda said as she began throwing her juicy cunt up and down his erection again. "Mommy-pussy is the very best, isn't it, baby?" Chad's mom suddenly sat upright, her hips springing up and down as she beat her clutching vaginal sleeve along the length of her son's prick. The boy looked up in euphoric wonder, watching her huge ballooning tits leap up and down her chest to the rhythm of her frantic fuck. His eyes traveled down her sexy tapered torso, admiring how it flared out into wide motherly hips that worked like a machine, propelling her hot pussy up and down his muscled cock.
"Ahh, yes!" he sighed, watching the thick fleshy dome of her engorged prepuce jiggle each time it struck his pubic base. His dick looked so big, thick and powerful hammering up through the splayed slit of her labial tissue. Inside her pumping vagina, his young boner was even more awe-inspiring. It looked like a tubular-shaped granite slab, capped by a fat purple gourd. Chad's dick flexed excitedly from all wonderful cuntal and muscular tissue squeezing around it. Their coital union made a lewd sucking sound from all the genital juices lubricating the cuntal and penile flesh. Things were about to get even juicer down there, as Amanda's cunt contracted and her lush mommy-body trembled on top of her boy in a powerful climax.
"AHHH!!" the boy's own voice groaned, feeling the heat of his mom's gushing orgasm soak his cock and run down along his nuts. For several minutes, his mom rode him like a bitch in heat, trembling from powerful contractions. Amanda climbed off her boy. Still beneath him, Robo-mom whispered at Chad's ear. "Turn over, baby!" His quickly did so and found himself between the warm smooth thighs of his doll. He marveled at how it seemed like he was staring down into the same sparkling eyes as the woman who was on top of him a second ago. "Fuck my pussy, Chad!" Robo-mom said in a lusty tone. The mushroom-shaped crown of his prick slipped into her pussy and Chad groaned as he felt the muscles beneath her textured lining bulge out, sucking his cock in a hot juicy grip. The boy's ass started bucking, hammering his hardon deeper and deeper into her fuck-hole.
"Yes! Give it to me! Give me all your fucking prick!" Robo-mom shouted, bouncing her lovely rounded ass from the cushion, meeting his pumps with upward thrusts of her own. Now they were fucking in rhythmic unison, writhing and clawing at each other like a sex-crazed couple. Robo-mom's fat stiff-nippled tits sloshed around between them and Chad latched onto one of her teats and sucked like a starving dog. He felt her silky legs wrap up around his midsection, using it as leverage so she could screw her cunt up onto the satisfying stiffness of his cock.
"Suck it! Suck my tits! Make me cum hard!" his doll gasped encouragingly. Chad rolled his tongue all over the fat rubbery nub, gorging himself on more of her areola. He knew with his doll he could be as rough as he wanted, so he savagely bit into her distended papilla, chewing lustfully on it's thick pliable surface while he fucked the hell out of her. After about five minutes of fucking his doll, he felt his mom's bare foot slide softly up his back. He stopped pumping and looked back to see her sprawled on her back behind them, gazing at him with desire. She raised her knees back, bowing her legs open as wide as they could go in invitation, making her vulva bulge out like a fleshy pink rose in full bloom. She peeked down at him over her huge rounded melons, then rolled her tongue teasingly across her top lip, while giving him the ‘come-hither' motion with her finger.
"Fuck!" the boy reacted. He simply couldn't get over there fast enough. Amanda's eyes lit up with a tremendous thrill as her boy took position between her wide-open legs. With his tongue hanging out, Chad fed his blood-engorged erection into her birthing tube and sunk down against her heavenly softness.
"Pound me, motherfucker!" his mom urged in the sultriest tone he'd ever heard. The boy gorged his mother's fuck tunnel with his long meaty prick, plunging it all in with one womb-crushing thrust. He winced in pleasure feeling his knob press exquisitely against the head of her cervix. Amanda bucked her ass hornily beneath him, getting them into a tit-jarring rhythm. "Fuck me!" she hissed. "Fuck me hard!!" The teen pounded his mom as hard as he could, making her giant boobies roll up and down her chest. She pulled him down the rest of the way on top of her in a fit of passion, then locked lips with him for a fiery French kiss. The teen felt her lovely smooth legs circle him, high on his back. He bucked tirelessly between her warm cradling thighs, beating his prick through the toe-curling grip of her squeezing vagina.
"Ohh, God, mom!" the teen gasped, feeling the amazing sensations of cuntal friction around his prick. For several minutes they fucked like crazy, their tongues wrestling frenziedly inside Chad's mouth, before Amanda started cumming intensely. The climaxing mother screaming out in pleasure and writhed wildly beneath her boy.
"Ahhh, shit!" Chad groaned, barely able to keep from cumming himself as he wrestled around sexually with his orgasm-stricken mom. Amanda grunted, grasping her son's ass with the long nails of both hands, twisting her trembling legs around him as she mashed her vulvar lips against his cock-base, pulling as much of his stiff meat into her as she could, and gushing all over it.
"Unngghh!" she grunted, quaking beneath him and making her mommy-melons ripple against her boy’s lean chest. Despite the divine cum-drenched friction around his swollen peter, Chad continued to spear his unyielding boner to the back of her cunt. The onboard computer suddenly alerted them to a call. "Call from…Jake."
"Shit, it's your father!" Amanda said breathlessly. Chad looked back at his doll. "Robo-mom, can you answer it? Be my mom, ok? We're at home…and you’re listening to me fuck my doll," Chad commanded.
"Understood," his sex-doll responded, then answered the call. "Hi, honey," she said, just like Amanda would.
"Hey babe, how are things going?" Jake asked.
"Great. How are you doing?" Chad smiled and began fucking his mom in earnest again, making his big balls beat lewdly against Amanda's ass.
"What's that noise?" Jake asked curiously. Robo-mom glanced back at the humping couple. "Chad and his doll. They’re having sex again." Amanda suddenly gasped out, so loud her husband could clearly hear her. "Having sex where…in the living room again?" he asked.
"No, in his bedroom, but the door's open," the doll answered.
"Well tell them to close it. If I can hear them going at it this clearly over the phone, I can only imagine what you’re hearing." Robo-mom looked back at them and smiled. Amanda had her legs thrown way back now, resting her heels against the roof of the vehicle as her son laid into her pussy with savage thrusts, his young ass bobbing up and down. "It's fine, Jake. I don't wanna bother them. I can just speak to him about it after they’re done," Robo-mom replied.
"Ohh yes, fuck meee!" Jake's wife's voice cried out. The fact that her husband was listening only added to the thrill. Once again, Jake was astonishing at how much the doll's voice actually sounded like Amanda's. Little did he know…it was.
"Well, at least he's not out getting some girl pregnant," Jake said. He had no idea that his wife and son already had that box checked off too.
"Yes…he's REALLY going at her today," the doll responded, watching Chad's cum-glistening cock thunder through his mom's cunt-hole. "She's been cumming really hard the last five minutes."
"Well, you should at least go to the bedroom, or workout with your headphones on for awhile, so you don't have to listen to that," Jake suggested.
"Oh, Chad, you’re dick is so fucking huge! Fuck meee!" his wife screamed. "Fuck my pussy hard!" Chad fucked his mom as hard as he could, plunging his prick in and out frantically. His knob suddenly tingled delightfully. "Gonna cum!!" he grunted. The boy let out a series of groans, while pumping hot ropes inside his father's wife. Amanda rocked her lovely ass from the cushion, while cradling him between her clutching mommy-legs, helping to milk out all his gooey ball-juice.
"Sounds like they’re finishing up now, honey, so I'll go speak to him." Robo-mom said to Jake. "I'll see you when you get home." The doll hung up and a big smile crossed her face as she watched Chad and his mom slowly hump their pissers together, drawing out every bit of orgasmic pleasure they could.
A cluster of vehicles hovered near each other, deep beneath the waters of Ivory Bay. Each of them rocked subtly from the wild fucking going on inside. Like the calls of whales deep in the ocean, the beautiful cries of orgasm-stricken mommies reverberated through the water. Down here they could be as loud and as wild as they wanted to be. In Amanda's vehicle, Chad was fucking his mom from behind. Robo-doll was kneeling next to Amanda, with her ass pointed out, waiting her turn.
"This day just…fucking rocks!" the teen blurted, prodding away at his mom's juicy vaginal pit. Amanda peeked back at him and smiled as she thrust her lovely perspiration-sheened rump back, meeting his fuck-thrusts. "And just think…we're only getting started," she lustfully replied.
"Really?" Chad gasped. They'd been going at it for over two hours, so he was surprised to hear her say that.
"Of course," the mom giggled, her heavy tits swinging wildly as they dangled from her chest. "This is YOUR stress test, remember. We're gonna fuck you and suck you until you can't take anymore, right Robo-mom?" Amanda asked the doll. Robo-mom smiled and gazed into Chad's eyes. "Correct, Amanda," she answered.
"Better step it up then," the boy teased as he doggy fucked his mom, "I can take a lot more." Amanda doubled her efforts, beating her round naked ass back against her boy with greater force, making her fleshy cheeks ripple with every strike. Her powerful cunt muscles flexed, smothering the ribs along her pink vaginal lining around his tender prick. "A lot more, huh?" she asked. "We'll see about that."
"How do our bellies look? The same?" Amanda asked her sister. The mother stood side by side next to her look-a-like Robo-doll. Both of them were completely naked and with enormous pregnant bellies. Amanda’s was a legitimate pregnancy, now nine-months along. Beneath Robo-mom’s skin was just an inflatable insert that could be pumped up to resemble a pregnant belly, in order to fool Amanda’s husband.
"Pretty darn close," Nancy replied, checking them out at different angles. "There’s only one problem though, sis."
"I know," the mother frowned. "My tits are way bigger than hers now."
"Yep," Nancy agreed, looking at her sister's huge tumescent breasts. Milk production, as she neared her expected due date, had caused Amanda’s boobs to grow ridiculously enormous. Her nipples and areola were puffier and had gone from pink to almost purple in color, from increased blood flow. "Maybe Jake won’t notice though. It’s not like he pays your tits much attention anyway nowadays," Amanda's sister noted.
"Chad sure does," Amanda giggled, making her giant milk-swollen breasts jiggle. "He can't keep his hands…and mouth off them."
"What young man doesn’t like a mom with big tits? Just be sure not to suffocate my cute nephew with those milk-filled monsters," Nancy teased. "Hey, speaking of Chad, is he even fucking his doll anymore or is he completely hooked on his real mom now?" Amanda looked over at the doll inquiringly. Rob-mom smiled back at her. "Chad and I have sex on average of twelve times a week."
"Wow!" Nancy exclaimed, looking back at her sister. "I certainly hope that’s not more than what you’re getting?"
"Well, no…Chad and I fuck probably three to four times a day…more when Jake’s away on business, so you do the math." Nancy fed Robo-mom an amused look. "Sorry, honey…she has you beat."
"Where is Chad anyway?" Amanda asked, looking at the clock. "He should have been home by now."
"Maybe he had a busy day at work. I still can’t believe that you let Jake threaten to kick him out if he didn’t get a job."
"Yeah, well…I still have to play the supportive wife role you know, although if it came down to it, there’s no way in hell I’d let him kick Chad out," Amanda stated.
"At least it’s only a part time job." They heard someone come in the front door, so Amanda peeked into the foyer to investigate. "Hey, baby…I was starting to get…" the mother froze in surprise as her husband looked over at her. "Jake?" Jake’s eyes roamed his wife’s voluptuous body curiously. "You were starting to get what? And why are you naked?" he chuckled. Behind her back, Amanda secretly shewed Nancy and Robo-mom away. Her sister quickly pulled the doll by the arm into Chad’s bedroom.
"I was um…starting to get… ready for you to come home, and didn’t finish getting ready…obviously," she blushed, glancing down at her nude pregnant body.
"I certainly hope you’re not walking around the house like that with Chad here?"
"No, of course not. He’s still at work." The door suddenly opened behind her husband and Chad walked in. "Hey, guys!" the boy said. It didn’t occur to him that his mom was standing nude in front of both him AND his father. Obviously, it didn’t phase Amanda either as she gave her son a quick greeting. "Hey, honey!" Jake turned and gave his wife a shocked glare. "Amanda?!" he questioned, drawing attention to her nudity.
"Oh, sorry!" she answered, making a half-assed attempt to cover her huge breasts, then rushing towards the bedroom.
"It’s not like I haven’t seen them before dad…in a way," said Chad. "I do have a doll that’s identical to mom, remember?"
"Yes…which, even after all this time, I do find quite strange. The point is though, the boobs on your doll may look like your mom's boobs, but they’re NOT your mom's boobs. Do you get what I’m saying?" Jake asked.
"Yeah, I get it," the boy muttered. If his father only knew how often he’d not only seen his mom in the nude, but fucked her brains out, he’d probably pass out in disbelief.
"Anyway, how’s the new job going?" Jake asked his son.
"Not bad. I already got a raise and I’ve only been there for three months."
"Well, you must be doing something right. Just remember, I work for the same company, so if you screw things up, it reflects badly on both of us."
"Don’t worry, dad…I’ll be the model employee." Amanda returned in a snug body suite. Jake gave her a questioning look. "You’re not wearing that to the party, are you?"
"Party?" his wife asked, seeming clearly stumped.
"Yeah, the company party. That’s why I’m home so early. Did you forget it was tonight?"
"Oh, shoot!" his wife exclaimed, glancing at her son. "I did forget about that." She could see the disappointment in her son’s face. She had spoken to him during his work break, telling him all about a new sexual position she had heard about on a woman’s forum. It was apparently one that worked especially well for moms who were pregnant. They had planned on giving it a try before Jake got home, but that plan quickly flew out the window.
"Well, sounds like it’s just me and Robo-doll tonight," Chad stated, in a way that implied that his mom should make the switch, so that the doll was the one going with his dad, while his mom stayed home with him for some hot fucking.
"You’re not going?" his father asked. "Chad, you work for the company. You need to go."
"Oh, I didn’t realize it was a requirement."
"Well, it’s not a requirement, but it at least shows some appreciation to the higher-ups, who spend the money for parties like this," his dad preached.
"Do you really think they'd notice if I didn't show up?"
"You were the one who said you wanted to be a ‘model employee.’ Model employees attend all the company functions."
"Yeah, I get it. I guess I’ll go get dressed," he reluctantly muttered.
"Maybe he could bring the doll," Amanda blurted, only realizing after she said it how ridiculous the idea sounded. Jake laughed. "The doll that looks exactly like his mom. Wouldn’t that be the talk of the party."
"We could tell everyone she was my twin sister…visiting from out of town. We felt bad leaving her at home, so we brought her along." Jake looked at her like she was crazy. "You’re serious?" he asked.
"Yes…why not. It would give Chad some company, so he doesn’t feel so out of place."
"Chad works for the company. I’m sure there will be coworkers there he knows," Jake reminded her.
"Actually, none of my coworkers are going. That’s kind of why I decided not to go either." His dad sighed and rolled his eyes. "Fine, bring the doll, but no funny business. Even if she is your mom’s ‘twin-sister,’ if people see you making out with her, they’ll start talking," he warned.
"Not necessarily," Amanda stated. "It might have been scandalous behavior fifty years ago, but boys and their aunts are intimate in public all the time, Jake."
"Yeah, well…a lot of the people I work with are old fashioned," Jake stated, then looked at his son. "You can bring the doll, but just try to behave yourselves…that’s all I’m asking."
"Got it!" he muttered, sharing a sly meaningful smile with his mom before heading to his room.
"Oh…hey!" Chad murmured, when he opened his door and discovered Nancy and Robo-doll standing there. His aunt put a finger to her mouth, hushing him and waved him inside. Chad closed the door.
"Sorry…your father wasn’t supposed to come home early. I had to rush your doll in here before he spotted her big belly," Nancy explained.
"I thought the doll maker made it so we could inflate and deflate ourselves?"
"He did…we just didn’t have time to…deflate her balloon or whatever it is," answered Nancy, glancing at Robo-mom’s huge round midsection. "If your dad sees the two of them together like this the jig is up."
"True," Chad said, then looked at his doll. "Sounds like we’re going to the company party tonight, so you’ll need to put something sexy on."
"Am I going with your dad, as your mother?" Robo-mom asked.
"No, all of us are going. You’ll be mom’s twin sister from out of town." Nancy giggled. "That should be interesting. Just how exactly do you two plan on keeping your hands off each other."
"Well, mom did point out to dad that boys flirt and get intimate with their aunts all the time in public. It’s not that uncommon anymore."
"Hmm…" Nancy hummed, giving her nephew a sultry look. She let her big tits drag across his arm as she started towards the door. "I’ll have to remember that one." Before she could leave his room, Amanda peeked in the doorway and quicky threw a dress over to her son. "Have your doll wear this!" she stated in a hushed tone.
"What is it?"
"It’s a dress that’ll fit her loosely. Trust me, there’s a method to my madness," Amanda said, then looked at her amused sister. "Sorry I had to cut our visit short, sis. I’ll call you later."
"Oh, I can’t wait to hear all the juicy details," Nancy giggled.
An hour later, Jake and his wife walked into the company cafeteria, where the party was being held. They were followed by Chad and Robo-mom. The large room was elegantly decorated, with beautiful accent lights floating like helium-filled balloons above a large crowd of socializing attendees. A little jazz quartet played in the corner, creating some melodic background noise.
"Honey, I’m gonna use the little girl’s room before we start rubbing elbows with your coworkers," Amanda informed him.
"Sounds good. I’ll grab us a drink." Amanda looked at Robo-mom. "Your makeups a little off. Come with me and I’ll help you fix it?" The doll followed Amanda towards the lady’s room. The mother wore a snug black halter dress that showed off every amazing curve, including her gigantically round belly. Her dainty feet were displayed in four-inch stiletto mules that showed off her freshly painted toes. The dress Robo-mom was wearing was putty-colored; also elegant, but more baggy fitting, with large ruffles that ran down the length of the gown. Both women's delicate heels clicked against the hard floor as they walked. Jake and Chad watched the women’s thick bubble butts sway in the exact same manner as they sashayed towards the lady’s room.
"I can hardly tell those two apart sometimes," Jake noted.
"Yeah, I know what you mean," his son agreed.
"Yes, well you better not accidently grope the wrong one. I’m pretty sure your mom would slap you," Jake warned.
"I’m sure you’re right," Chad laughed. Inwardly he knew his father was dead wrong.
"Shall we get some drinks," Jake suggested. In the lady’s room, Amanda quickly pulled Robo-mom into the stall. "Get undressed and blow your belly up. We’re switching outfits," she said in a hushed tone. Five minutes later, the women were joining Jake and Chad again. Amanda’s husband was busy chatting with his boss and her wife. He turned to who he thought was Amanda. "Honey, you remember my boss, Steven and his wife, Tracy," Jake asked.
"Of course I do. Good to see you," Robo-mom said convincingly, extending her hand for a shake.
"Looks like you have a new addition on the way," Tracy observed, looking down at Robo-mom’s huge, inflated belly.
"Yes, very soon," the doll answered, rubbing her tummy, then looked at Jake with a smile. "We’re both thrilled to be having another child, aren't we, honey?"
"We most certainly are. It didn't look promising for a while, but I finally delivered the goods," Jake bragged, making his boss and her wife laugh. Amanda and her son peeked over at each other and rolled their eyes. They both knew who had really pumped a baby into the mother's womb.
"Are my eyes deceiving me? Am I seeing double?" Jake’s boss asked, gazing over at Amanda. She now wore the baggy ruffled dress, obscuring her own round belly.
"Hi, I’m um…Claire, Amanda’s sister from out of town," Amanda lied, extending her hand for a shake.
"Twins! How wonderful!" Tracy exclaimed. "And you two even do your hair the same. My sister has identical twins, though I must say the two of you look flawlessly the same." Amanda and Robo-mom giggled. "We get that a lot," Amanda replied. Jake’s boss looked at him and smiled. "Seems to me this has the makings for a good erotic story," he smiled, then nudged Jake jokingly. "You know…the old switcheroo scenario." Everyone burst out laughing. Amanda candidly grazed her nails across her son’s hand, letting him know that the ‘old switcheroo’ had taken place. "That would just be ridiculous," Amanda stated.
"Please excuse his dirty mind," Tracy told them, shaking her head. "If he wasn't owner of the company, I’m sure his filthy mouth would have gotten him fired by now."
"It's quite alright," Amanda assured her.
"Jake," Steven said, peering over at the boy, "I understand you’re really killing it down in the advertising department."
"Doing my best, sir," Jake replied, exchanging a proud smile with his dad.
"Well, that’s the sort of attitude we like around here. Keep it up and you may be your old man’s boss one day."
"Lucky me," Jake joked, making everyone laugh.
"I think my nephew and I will go find some food and let you all chat. It was a pleasure meeting you," Amanda said as she took her son’s hand and led him away.
"Damn, mom. I heard they used to have these things called ‘Academy Awards’ for acting. You definitely would have gotten one for that performance," Chad praised.
"Thanks, honey. Hopefully this dress keeps my baby bump covered or we’ll both be in trouble."
"Baby bump? More like your baby mountain, mom," the boy commented, referring to how massive her tummy had grown. They went over and sat at the fancy bar. They both got club sodas, since Amanda was pregnant and Chad was still too young to drink. "It seems like some rolls have changed around the house over the past nine months," Amanda stated.
"How so?"
"Well, I’ve taken on the role of fuck-doll, and Robo-mom has replaced me as the good faithful wife." They looked over at Robo-mom as she conversed with the boss’s wife, just like any human woman would. "One thing hasn’t changed though," Amanda stated.
"What’s that?" She rubbed her hand down his thigh. "I’m still mom," she smiled, bringing her hand dangerously close to his dick.
"True." Amanda splayed open her legs, giving her son a quick flash of her camel-toed panty-crotch.
"A very naughty, hyper-sexual mom, who’s pregnant with her son’s baby, but still ‘mom’ nonetheless," she giggled.
"I prefer this version of you," Chad confessed.
"Why…because I’ve become your human cum receptacle?" Chad laughed. "Yeah, that, and you seem happier. You know, more young-acting and fun to be around."
"Well…I can’t help it. You bring that out in me," Amanda said, gazing into her boy’s eyes. Her son looked over at some couples dancing to the little jazz band that was playing in the corner. "So, Aunt Claire…would you like to dance?" he asked.
"You read my mind," answered Amanda, getting up off the bench. The mother led her boy over to the dance floor and they intimately embraced, rocking to the soft beat. Even after fucking each other silly for this long, they still got googly eyed as they stared at each other longingly. "Sorry we didn’t get a chance to try that new position this afternoon," Amanda whispered.
"I’m sure we’ll be trying it soon enough," her son smiled.
"It’s gonna be amazing. It’s called the amazon position. YOU lay on your back, with your knees to your chest. I’ll squat on top of you, resting on the back of your legs and just basically lift up and down on your cock," the mother explained anxiously. "I’ll get my workout and amazing sex at the same time."
"Without a single complaint from me," Chad admitted.
"You don’t dare complain," his mom teased, then brought her lips to his ear, mashing her milk-swollen tits against him. "I make you cum too fucking hard for that."
"That’s no lie," her boy sighed.
"Mmm, my baby knows where to find that good pussy, doesn’t he?" she cooed.
"Uh-huh."
"He knows there’s no pussy like mom’s pussy," she sensually whispered.
"If you keep talking like that, mom, and we’ll both wish I wore baggy clothes to hide MY bulge also." Amanda laughed. "Oh, what’s the matter, baby boy. Is mommy making your dick all big and swollen?" she mewled.
"Yes, just like you always do."
"Yep, and I always give you a nice hot shaved pussy to beat your dick into, don't I?"
"Yes, and that sounds so damn good right now," her son sighed. Amanda squeezed onto him tighter, mashing her soft tits and squishy baby-meat into him. "Yeah? Mommy and her boy…wrestling in a hot nasty fuck?" she cooed.
"Yes."
"Making her milky titties slosh all over you?"
"God, mom!" Chad gasped, feeling his cock flex in full hardness.
"What, baby? Is mommy turning you on? Is she making your boner throb? Is she making cute little pre-cummies ooze out the tip?" Amanda whispered to him in a sultry tone.
"Yes," he hissed. "That’s exactly what you’re doing."
"OH, does she need to take you somewhere and milk that swollen fuck-muscle? Does you need some hot pregnant pussy, baby?" asked his mom.
"You know I do…but where, that's the question?"
"How about your father’s office…on his desk. Doesn’t that sound naughty?" she giggled.
"How do you plan on getting in there? My key card doesn’t even access that part of the building."
"Well, I am your Robo-doll, right? And since I’ve never been here before…maybe your father would be OK with you giving me a tour of the office complex."
"That might work," Chad smiled. Chad and his mom wandered over to sell his father on the idea. After some resistance, Jake finally caved and loaned his keycard to his son. "No funny business, got it? Go up there, show her the office, then leave."
"Got it!" Chad assured him. Chad and Amanda entered the office complex and took the elevator up to the one-hundred-and-twelfth floor. The company they were employed by had the tallest building in the city. Made of nearly all reinforced glass, it offered breathtaking views of the skyline.
"God, this feels naughty…and I love it!" Amanda gushed, her nipples throbbing as they rushed to her husband's office. With the swipe of his dad’s key-badge, the office door clicked open. "Let’s not waist any time," his mom blurted anxiously, reaching under her ruffled dress and peeling her dainty panties off. Before Chad could even get his dick out, Amanda threw her arms over his shoulder and sprung from the floor, wrapping her smooth legs around him. She fused her lips to his, engaging in a passionate kiss, while tearing open his dress shirt.
"Get it in me!" she whimpered between smooches. "I need it in me!" Chad gasped as he felt the heat of her wet pussy sink around his cock. Within seconds he was buried to his nut-sack, feeling her swollen cervical head kiss the tip of his knob. Their tongues dueled inside his mouth, as Amanda screwed her cunt up and down the length of his boner a few times. "Fuck me on his desk!" she gasped. With his mom clinging onto him, Chad lowered them against the top of his father’s glass workspace, sending a few items crashing to floor. He brought his full weight against her, crushing her milk-engorged tits and enormous belly between them. Between this, and the fact that his mom was laying against a hard glass desk had him worried. "Is this alright?" he asked.
"I’m not a porcelain doll, baby," she giggled, rocking her hips up and down. "Come on, fuck the shit out of me!" Chad reached down and grasped the outside of her thick thighs, then began fucking with savage thrusts.
"Yes!! That’s the way mommy likes it!" Amanda gasped, tossing her gorgeous naked legs as high up around his back as she could, interlocking her sexy high-heeled feet behind him. The boy sighed in ecstasy, feeling his tender hardon plunge though his mom’s fuck-tube. As his beautiful mother progressed into the later stages of her pregnancy, the changes in her body were wonderfully obvious. The increased levels of estrogen and progesterone had boosted blood flow to her genitals to support the baby. This made her labia temporarily darken and swell, causing the outer lips to retract, making her inner lips look much bigger and her clitoris huge and swollen. Inside her vagina, the changes were just as extreme. Vascular engorgement had caused her textured walls to puff out, creating rows of spongy purple corrugations. Along with an increase in vaginal secretion, her cervix had begun to soften and dilate, and her mucus was no longer able to be held inside the cervical canal. This resulted in a glorious frothy lubrication that coated Chad’s muscular dick as it thundered through the snug grip of her cunt.
"Oh, God, you fuck me so good, baby!" Amanda gasped as she broke their kiss. She looked over and saw their family picture on the wall. It was taken during a family vacation at the beach. They seemed so happy, and Chad was so much younger…maybe eleven or twelve years old. "I wonder if he wanted to fuck mommy’s pussy even back then?" she wickedly asked herself.
"Pound me harder, baby!" she cried out. Their bodies bucked and writhed. The thick strong flesh of Amanda’s legs flexed as she kept them clutched around her son’s cunt-humping body. Chad snarled in lust, really working against her crotch, digging his steely-hard prick in as deep as he could get it. He ran his hands up under her bunched-up dress, sliding them across the distended contours of her baby-filled belly. He pried his paws beneath her big bra and clutched onto the spongy meat of her tits. "God, you feel incredible, mom!"
"So do you, baby!" the mother mewled, flexing her powerful pelvic floor muscles around his burrowing cock. They continued fucking, making their crotches smack wetly together, splattering fuck-oil all over Jake’s desk. Amanda’s vestibular bulbs swelled with arousal, engorging her vulva even more and activating her orgasmic pleasure system. Her clitoral root hugged her anterior vaginal wall, and the feel of Chad’s dick slipping against it caused her entire genital region to warm and tingle. "Oh, God, honey, I’m gonna cum!" she announced. The mother’s cunt shrunk around her teen’s fat prick as her pudendal nerve fed intense pleasure-sensations into her sacrum and right up into her brain. She arched her pretty head back and let out a screeching orgasmic howl that echoed though the entire floor of the building.
"Ahhh!" Chad moaned, feeling his mom’s tightly squeezing cunt contract around his cock, making it flex with even more blood. He loved feeling his mom’s curvy pregnant body writhe beneath him. The fact that he was fucking her on top of his dad’s desk was an incredible thrill. Suddenly, the door swung open.
"Chad, what the fuck?!" his father’s voice shouted, startling them. Apparently, they lost track of time and had been fucking for nearly an hour, so he came to check up on them. Freezing in full penetration, with Amanda’s legs still locked around him, they stared over at Jake. "Oh, shit…um, sorry, dad!" Chad said breathlessly.
"Yeah, right…like I believe that," Jake scowled, trying not to stare at the lewd position they were in. "I told you specifically no funny business in here. If one of my coworkers saw what your two were doing, I could lose my job."
"That’s an exaggeration," Amanda thought. "It’s a company party. There are probably a dozen couples fucking in this building somewhere right now."
"With the skyline and everything, we thought it would be a cool place to have sex, but sorry, it won’t happen again," Chad assured him. Jake looked at who he thought was Rob-mom for a moment, and Amanda smiled back at him shamelessly. In his mind, even though he thought she was only a robot, it wasn’t easy to look at a replica of his wife, spread like whore beneath his son. "Would you two just please put your clothes back on and come back downstairs," he demanded, then left. As soon as he was out of earshot, Amanda and Chad looked at each other and burst out laughing. "Oh my God…I can’t believe he just caught us, and had no idea I was his wife and not your doll," she said giddily.
"You think he’ll still smell the sex while he’s working in here tomorrow?" Chad joked.
"I hope so," his mom giggled. "Oh, fuck I came so hard, but you haven’t cum yet, baby."
"Maybe we could make a quick stop by MY workstation, and you could get me off," he suggested.
"Oh, I like that idea. That way while you’re at your job, you can picture the way you fucked mommy’s pussy hard, right there in your cubicle." They hurried down the elevator to sub-level two, where a maze of cubicles filled an enormous space.
"Dad's gonna be pissed when we don't show up back at the party soon."
"Well, technically, he didn't ask you to come back to the party. He asked you to come back downstairs…and here we are…back downstairs," Amanda giggled. As Chad rushed his mom towards his cubicle, they could hear another couple fucking somewhere in the room. "Sounds like we’re not the only ones enjoying this party," Amanda joked.
"Here it is," Chad whispered, leading his mom into his tiny workspace.
"So, this is where my baby slaves away, while his mom sits at home craving his big cock," said Amanda.
"Check this out," blurted Chad, pulling an animated picture out of his drawer. It was one of Amanda topless, squeezing her tits together and making them balloon obscenely, while gazing lustfully at the camera. She puckered her luscious lips, blowing him a kiss.
"I remember taking that video," she beamed. "That was the first day you started working here. I was so fucking horny for you that day."
"Just that day?"
"No," she whined, playfully pushing him, "every day. But I was so used to you being home, pounding my pussy all the time…it made your first day at work especially hard."
"Tell me about it." His mom placed her hands on his shoulders and gazed into his eyes. "Wanna amazon-fuck me?" she smiled.
"You mean the position you were telling me about earlier?"
"Uh-huh."
"Let’s do it," the boy agreed, quickly stripping his pants off. Amanda shed her dress, then hastily unfastened her bra, releasing her milk-engorged udders. "Lay down on the mat and pull your knees back against your chest," she instructed. Chad quickly complied, then watched his mom squat down over his legs and lift his boner into position. The boy licked his lips when he saw the fat juicy clit protruding from beneath it’s fleshy hood. His knob split her twat and he watched it sink inside her hot gripping vaginal tube.
"God, yes…I love being split open by you," his mom mewled, then began bouncing on his cock by squatting up and down.
"What a cool position!" the boy sighed, feeling his tender glans slip along her thickly pleated walls.
"It gives you a pretty juicy view too, doesn’t it, baby?"
"Does it ever!" Chad gasped, looking up at his mom’s huge round baby ball as it bobbed up and down. On top of that, Amanda’s colossal tit-melons jostled heavily. Her papilla had thickened and become pinkish purple in color as her pregnancy neared an end. The way her fatty tit-flesh rippled from the rhythm of her tireless fuck-plunges providing an absolute feast for her boy’s ogling eyes. She pumped on top of him for nearly ten cock-tingling minutes.
"As much as I’d like to squeeze my pussy on you like this all night, we better hurry before your father comes looking for us again," Amanda pointed out. "I want you to focus on cumming, okay, sweetheart?"
"Alright," he panted.
"Think about how awesome it’s gonna be when mommy crawls into bed with you naked tonight," Amanda cooed. "I’m gonna smother your face with my huge fucking tits and let you suck, while I play with your cock and balls."
"Oh, yes!" the teen hissed. There was one thing he was sure about. His mom knew how to get him off quick and hard with the dirty talk.
"Then I’m gonna get on my tummy, let you lay on top of me and work out another hot load in mommy’s asshole," she said in a sultry tone.
"Damn, mom!" Chad gasped, feeling his knob tingle inside his mom’s juicy cuntal grip.
"Mm, does that sound good, baby?" she asked softly. "You just love the way my tight rectum squeezes and sucks on your glans, don’t you?"
"Uh-huh."
"You and I are the only ones that knows about the magical things that happen way up inside mommy’s cock-stuffed ass, right baby?"
"Oh, shit, mom…you’re gonna make me cum!" the teen gasped, feeling his prostate well.
"Wash my womb, baby!" Amanda shouted. "Pump me full of your cum!" Chad did just that, feeling the muscles in the root of his erection contract, making him grunt as he hosed out big thick blasts of hot spunk. Amanda flexed her coital muscles around the cum-spurting meat of her boy’s penis. The teen shuddered and grunted for several wonderful minutes as his mom milked him off with her skilled vagina.
"About time you two got back here," Jake complained, as Chad and Amanda returned to the party.
"They're just about to serve dinner."
"I wanted to show mom my work area," his son said. Amanda looked up at him and smiled. "You mean your doll, right Chad?" she asked.
"Huh?"
"You said you wanted to show YOUR MOM your work area, but you meant your doll," Amanda corrected with a meaningful glare.
"Oh, yeah, sorry…I meant my doll. I guess I’m kind of getting tired," he blushed. After dinner, they left the party and headed home.
"Kiss me," Amanda whispered to her son as they sat alone together in the back seat. They began making out, like a young couple on a hot date. In the front, Jake didn't have to pay attention to the road, since the car was on auto-drive. This meant he was quick to notice his son passionately smooching with who he thought was his doll in the back. He glanced over at Robo-mom. "I don't think he can keep his hands off his doll for more to two seconds," the father observed. Robo-mom looked back at them. "I think you’re right," she smiled. Things quickly heated up between the backseat duo. Amanda crawled on top of her son, literally dry-humping her pussy against him, while their tongues lashed together inside Chad's mouth. It gave Jake a sick feeling in the pit of his stomach just glancing back at them. He felt like he was watching his wife all over another man. Little did he know, he was. "Can you two please just…hold off on the heavy stuff until we get home," he pleaded back at them.
"We can try, dad," his son answered, while feeling his neck licked by his horny mother. Jake looked over at Robo-mom. "Looks like we're getting our money's worth out of that doll," he stated, "but did you have to get it made to look exactly like you?" The robot returned a smile. "I know it's difficult for you to see, but let's just try to be happy for our son, honey." Jake was glad to get home, where he didn't have to witness the lewd backseat frolicking any longer. However, now he had to listen to them go at it in the next room, until late into the night. Robo-mom played the good-wife perfectly, laying next to Jake that night. His real wife was on her tummy in the next room, letting her boy pound her up the ass, just like she promised.
"How does it feel to be a big brother?" Jake asked his son Chad as they all sat in the living room. Amanda had given birth a couple days ago and Chad was glad to have her home from the hospital.
"Don't you mean ‘how does it feel to be a father’ dad?" Chad wickedly thought. He knew the infant he was holding was a product of the wild sex he and his mom had been having for almost a year now. "It feels amazing! He looks just like me," Chad said in answer to his father's question. Chad glanced over at his mom as she sat there near his dad. Amanda reacted to his comment with a proud smile and a wink. Things had certainly turned out differently than she initially planned. When she purchased her son a custom robot-doll for graduation, she never imagined that the doll would pretty much replace her as Jake's wife. Every night for months now, Robo-mom and Amanda would switch roles, so the doll slept in her marital bed, and Amanda could be with Chad. In his room, they engaged in endless hours of passionate sexual intercourse. Mother and son gazed each other in the eyes lustfully. The past two nights Amanda had been in the hospital and they were both anxious to pound their genitals together again in a heated fuck.
"Well, I should put this little one to bed, so we can all get some sleep," Amanda said, getting up and stepping over to Chad. As she leaned down to take the baby from him, her robe crept open at the neck, exposing the huge gaping cleavage of her milk-swollen tits.
"Sleep my ass!" Jake blurted. "I haven't had my wife in bed with me for two nights. I plan on doing some cuddling."
Amanda peeked up at her son and reacted to Jake's comment with a disgusted scowl. "Newsflash, honey…you haven't had your wife in bed with you for months," she thought. As she scooped the newborn from Chad's arms, Amanda peeked back to confirm that her husband was headed towards their bedroom. She leaned over further, planting a tender sensual kiss on her teen’s lips. "See you in a few minutes," she softly whispered, gazing at him wantonly. Amanda took the baby to the nursery and laid her down to sleep. Then, instead of going to her marital bedroom, she followed the same routine she had for many nights since she and her son had been sleeping together. While walking towards Chad’s room, she slipped out of her robe and handed it off to Robo-mom, who was naked and waiting in the living room. They exchanged an identical smile, then the doll put on the robe as Amanda sashayed towards her boy's bedroom. Chad stared at his doorway as his mom stepped in and closed the door behind her. He licked his lips lustfully, watching her naked oversized tit-melons wobble heavily with her ever sexy step.
"Damn, mom…I think this is the biggest your tits have ever been," the boy remarked.
"Well, they ARE producing milk now, honey…so they are gonna look big n swollen…pretty much all the time," she replied, then moved her shoulders, making her engorged jugs wobble back and forth.
"Maybe you can help me out with that tonight," she winked.
"That's just what I was hoping you'd say," Chad smiled.
"They're clearly much bigger than your doll's tits at this point. Let's just hope your father doesn't notice." Amanda paused beside his bed. "Oh, and I um…have some good news and some bad news," she informed him.
"Ok?"
"The bad news is I just passed a baby out of my vagina, so I’m still pretty sore down there."
"What's the good news?" Chad eagerly asked. Amanda turned around and leaned over, pointing her meaty rounded ass towards her boy. "The good news is…I have an itch, deep in my ass," she confessed, using one hand to pull her ass-cheeks open, so Chad could see the ring of her butthole. "And I think YOU have something that I could use to REALLY scratch it good with."
"You think so?" the excited boy asked, squeezing his throbbing cock-bulge. Amanda glanced down at it and smiled. "I know so," she said, teasingly running her tongue across her lips. In the master bedroom, Jake clicked off the light, then slid over and spooned who he thought was his wife in bed. "It's good to have you home," he sighed.
"It's good to be home, honey," Robo-mom responded.
"So, I’ve been thinking…"
"About?" the doll asked.
"Chad. He's nineteen now. He has a good job. He has a doll that's taking care of his…needs. I think it's time that he leave the nest and find a place of his own." Robo-mom knew that Amanda wouldn't approve of such an idea, but she wasn't programed to engage in a debate over such a subject. "Are you sure that's what you feel is best?" she simply responded.
"I do. I mean, we have a baby in the house now. I can hear him and that doll of his going at every time he’s home. I just think it would be better if he had his own place for that, you know?"
"Yes, if that is what you feel is best," Robo-mom replied. Jake sat up slightly and looked down at her. "Wait…you're actually agreeing with me on this?"
"Yes, why?"
"Well, I don't know. I know how close the two of you are…I thought for sure I’d have to sell you on the idea," Jake said, surprised that his wife was going along with his plan without a fight. Because she knew Amanda would not agreed with Jake's idea, the doll decided to stall, so Jake could speak to his real wife about it. "Perhaps we could talk more about this tomorrow, honey. I'm just really exhausted…I’m sure you understand," she expressed.
"Of course," Jake replied, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "We’ll bring it up to Chad. Who knows, maybe it's something he'll really feel he's ready for."
"Perhaps so," Robo-doll replied. They both heard Amanda crying out in passion from the next room. "See what I mean?" Jake asked.
"Don't get me wrong…I'm glad he's enjoying his doll. That's why we bought it for him, but it sure would be nice not to have to listen to THAT for hours and hours every night."
"Goodnight, honey," Robo-mom in a pleasant tone. Amanda was laying on her tummy at the center of Chad's bed. Her boy was laying on top of her, pounding his cock through her ass. "Ahhh, fuck!" Chad growled, feeling the hot rubbery walls of her rectum chew at the tender meat of his erection.
"Mm, yes, baby! Beat your dick through mommy's ass!" she mewled, thrusting her buns up to meet his hammering thrusts. Their flesh clapped together as Chad's groin beat against the rounded cheeks of his mother heinie. The flesh of her meaty ass rippled wonderfully beneath his assault. Since his mom had been out of the house, Chad had engaged his doll in this very position the night before. The tubes of their asses felt the same around his boner. They were both incredibly snug and knew how to work their shit-muscles to give him exquisite pleasure. The big difference was that one was his actual mom and the other wasn’t. The idea that he could bury his big throbbing dick to the balls inside his own mom's tight ass was an incredible thrill. The teen whimpered into the side of his mom's neck, thrusting his steely-hard prick in as deep at it would go and holding it there. "Ahhh!" he sighed, feeling her hot spongy ass-walls compress around his fuck-muscle. Amanda used her strong sphincter muscles to tighten her ass-ring around the thick base of her boy’s erection, making it mushroom with more blood inside her ass.
"Ohh, you like that, honey?" she cooed. "You like the way I squeeze my tight asshole around your cock?"
"Yes!" he gasped.
"Does it make you wanna lay a load inside mommy's ass?" she sensually asked. "You wanna spit some ball-cream up in there?"
"Fuck yes I do!" her boy gasped, setting his hips back in motion and plunging his cock through her slippery ass-tract again. He grabbed her arms and rolled them over, so his mom was now laying upside-down with her back to him. His cock was still shoved up her snug ass. As he continued to hold her arms, Chad bucked beneath her, making her big buttocks bounce on his crotch.
"Oh, yes! Pound my ass, baby!" Amanda cried out, at the mercy of the writhing boy beneath her. Her lush post-natal body was jerked up and down from the force of his humps. Her huge ballooning tits jostled wildly back and forth across her chest. Tit-milk leaked from her engorged teats and trickled down the giant slopes of her breasts.
"Ahh, I love it!" her boy gasped in arousal, beating his prick up into her body. His mom scissored her sexy legs wide open so they bobbed around in the mid-air, adding to her boy's excitement level.
"Oh wow!" his voice trembled, marveling at just how wide his mom could spread her lovely legs open. He pumped his prick through her tightly-compressed anal tube. His glans tingled delightfully as they slipped along the smooth smothering walls of her rectum. For nearly ten pleasure-filled minutes he socked his prick up into his mom's butt, slowly feeling the pressure of an explosive climax swell in his prostate. "Ugh, fuck…I'm gonna cum!" he finally grunted.
"Pour it in my ass, honey!" his mom sighed. Chad was happy to oblige, jabbing his prick repeatedly up between his mom's pillowy ass-cheeks, while hosing out fat cords of spunk deep in her bowels. His beautiful mom used her ass-muscles to milk every drop from his twitching peter-tip.
"Damn, mom…you really know how to squeeze a guy off with that ass," Chad sighed, catching his breath.
"Thank you, baby."
"Do you think I could just keep my dick in there, while I suck on your tits?" he asked.
"How about I give you the right breast. We'll save the left one for your son. He'll probably need fed here in a little while," she informed him.
"My son…that sounds so weird."
"Weird, but true, baby. You’re the one who provided the sperm that made him," she smiled.
"If dad ever found out the baby was mine, he'd rip my balls off."
"Nooooo! I love those balls," his mom answered in an exaggerated tone. "I love all the cum they squirt out and the way they beat again my ass when we fuck. I wouldn't let him rip them off you…I promise." Amanda sat up, then twisted around, making her asshole screw around her boy's cock-meat like a fleshy bolt at the base of a screw. She planted her knees astride his hips, resting her dainty feet up onto his thighs. Then, she lowered her monster tits towards his face. Chad gulped excitedly, watching the huge mams lower towards him. He could see the beads of tit-nectar forming on the peaks of her engorged nipples. Before lettering her boy nurse, Amanda allowed his wonder-filled face to sink down into the huge canyon of her cleavage.
"Oh shit, mom!" the teen excitedly exclaimed, his voice muffled by tit-flesh. He kissed his way around inside the warm smothering pocket of squishy cleavage.
"Damn…they've just gotten so fucking huge!" his excited mind thought as he sucked at her dough-like flesh, feeling his prick become rejuvenated by the squeezing grip of her ass. His lusty kisses and sucks followed the fatty contour of her right breast until he found her thick rubbery nipple. "Mmmnnff!" the boy's excited voice whimpered as he gorged himself on her tit-cap. His face sunk down into the squishy meat of her tit.
"Oh yes! That's my baby!" his mom sighed as he provided instant relief to her milk-engorged melon. Streams of warm tit-honey shot into the boy's mouth and down his throat. He tugged on his mother's puffy nipple, feeling it elongated inside the suction of his mouth. He lustfully rolled his tongue all over the swollen teat and the surrounding areola. His excited young mind spun wildly from the thrill of nursing at his own mom's tit again.
"Chew at it, baby. You're not gonna hurt me," his mom sighed, slowly bobbing her ass, pumping her shit-tube up and down his jutting cock. Chad clamped his teeth around his mom's pinkish-purple nipple and began chewing at the flesh greedily. Unable to breath through his nose, due to the weight of her milk-engorged melon resting on his face, the boy gasped through his mouth. Tit-milk spewed from the corners of his lips for a moment before he sectioned them around the peak of her orb once again and sucked like a starving infant.
For the next wonderful hour his cock flexed excitedly as it slowly, but steadily pumped from balls to knob through his mom's hot anal grip. Amanda had fucked her boy enough times to sense by his body movements when he was about to cum. She lifted her tit from her son's gasping face and replaced it with her lips. They made out passionately, lashing their tongues together inside Chad's mouth until he grunted in sexual release. The mother squealed as she too was brought off by the feel of the spurting rock-hard meat thundering through her ass. Chad held his mom tightly, feeling her busty body quiver on top of his. His nuts clenched again and again as he blasted what felt like a gallon of jizz up into her bowels. His mom slapped her ass down against his crotch, fitting the ring of her butthole right down around the root, so every bit of his cock-muscle was encased in the hot tube of her ass. Chad’s knob was clenched against her rectal ampulla feeling the anal tissue squeeze and contract tightly around him.
"Ahhh, fuck!" he gasped as more bubbling jizz oozed from the slit of his flesh-smothered meatus. After milking every ounce of pleasure their bodies would provide, they drifted off to sleep in a loving embrace.
Amanda awoke sometime later to the sound of her crying baby. She slipped out of bed, put on one of her son’s button-up shirts and went down to the nursery. Robo-mom had already arrived and was rocking the infant in her arms. "Thank you," Amanda whispered, as her newborn was handed off to her.
"Should I stay?" the doll asked.
"Yes. Jake knows you’ll be feeding the baby. Well…I’ll be feeding the baby, but since you’re supposed to be me, you can’t just go back to bed quite yet," Amanda giggled.
"I understand," Robo-mom stated, watching Amanda sit down in the rocker and help the baby latch on to her huge tit. "Does Chad require any pleasure that I can provide for him?"
"No, he got plenty of that earlier," the mother stated with a proud smile.
"I feel I should tell you something your husband said to me earlier. Something I wasn’t sure how to discuss with him."
"What was it?" Amanda asked curiously.
"He wants Chad to move out of the house…to find a place of his own," Robo-mom told her.
"Shit! I had a feeling that conversation was coming."
"I did little to engage in that discussion with him. I suspected that you would not approve of his opinion, and therefore postponed further discussion until tomorrow, so that it could be YOU that speaks with him," the doll explained.
"Thanks. It’s not that I don’t approve. I mean, Chad’s not a little boy anymore and the reality is at some point he’ll have to get a place of his own," Amanda stated. "If there were no baby, the solution would be simple. You stay here and pose at Jake’s wife and Chad and I move into a place together. The problem is THERE IS a baby, which highly complicates things."
"I know you’re his mother, and that the two of you have sex together, but are you also in love with Chad, Amanda?" Robo-mom inquired. Amanda grinned from ear to ear. "No, I’m not in love with him. I'm MADELY in love with him," she whispered.
"Does he feel this same type of love for you?" Amanda shrugged her shoulders. "That’s a good question. I mean, I assume so, but I haven’t really had that conversation with Chad. We always seem too consumed on the passion of the moment, and never really talk about what the future holds for us. Perhaps it’s time to have that chat," she replied.
"Sexually speaking, YOU ARE a better match with Chad than with your husband," Robo-mom stated.
"Ha! Ya think? Tell me something I don’t know, honey," the mother joked. "Although I am curious about the data that helped you come to that conclusion."
"Your husband is only sexual three times a week, whereas Chad desires sex multiple times daily."
"That is true," Amanda nodded.
"On average, Jake lasts 16.4 minutes before ejaculating. Chad, on the other hand, lasts an average of 83.8 minutes before ejaculation. Sexually, your son preforms with skillful proficiency, while your husband does not. Historically, during our most sexually active periods, Chad was providing me with an average of 46 orgasms a day. I assume that now that you have taken the lead in providing Chad with intercourse, that those orgasms are now being given mostly to you," Robo-mom reported.
"You bet your sweet synthetic ass they are," Amanda giggled. "Chad’s dick is SO much longer and harder than Jake’s."
"Yes, 3.2 inches longer and twice the rigidity," Robo-mom confirmed.
"And the amount of cum he spurts out…HOLY SHIT!" Amanda stated excitedly.
"Chad expels 6.8 milliliters of ejaculate to Jake’s 1.25 milliliters."
"And have ever given him a handjob and seen how high his cum spurts into the air? It’s amazing!" Amanda shared.
"Chad’s highest rope of ejaculate traveled 5.2 feet into the air from the supine position," Robo-mom reported.
"You are very thorough with your data, aren’t you?" Amanda giggled, impressed by everything the doll shared.
"I have a detailed neuro data base. It allows me to record all sexual data, and also track Chad’s arousal levels to learn which activities are the most sexually arousing to him" the doll explained.
"Well, I don’t have any of that, but I can tell you he gets the most excited when I’m on top riding him."
"That’s not the case with me, at least not that I’ve observed."
"Wait, what?" Amanda asked, seeming confused. "We’re exactly the same you and I, so how can that be?"
"I couldn’t tell you. All I know is that there is one activity that spikes Chad’s arousal level every time, which therefor MUST be his favorite."
"And this activity would be what exactly?" Amanda asked, so curious it was killing her.
"So…about that chat we had last night…regarding Chad moving out," Amanda said to her husband as she sat next to him on the couch with the baby in her arms.
"Yeah, I plan on talking to him about that today," Jake said.
"Jake, I’m not so sure getting a place by himself is what’s best for Chad right now."
"Wait a second, last night you said you agreed with me."
"I was really out-of-it last night, so please just disregard anything I may have said. I just think Chad’s in the best position to work, save up money and map out his future, while living right here at home for a while longer," Amanda expressed.
"Amanda, he has everything he needs to be on his own…a good job, a sex doll to take care of his needs. Why delay it. Let the guy get out there and experience what independence is all about. He’s not a kid."
"I know he’s not a kid, but I just don’t think he’s ready for it."
"HE’S ‘not ready for it,’ or YOU’RE not ready for it?" Jake asked with a smile.
"What’s that supposed to mean?"
"He’s your baby. Your first born. I know how close you two are?"
"No, honey…you don't have a clue how close we are," Amanda wickedly thought. Jake continued. "Sometimes it’s hard for a mother to let go. I get that."
"Yeah, especially if she has a son she’s in love with, and craves his hard dick inside her 24/7," Amanda thought. She listened to her husband continue to sell her on the idea.
"Let’s just let him spread his wings and give it a try. He always has the option of coming back if it doesn’t work. We’re not going anywhere." Amanda was reluctant to fight the idea too much. She didn’t want to raise any suspicion in her husband’s mind that her motivation was anything more than a concerned parent.
Chad wasn’t any happier about hearing the news as his mother was. "I’ll get a place close by. We’ll still be able to spend time together," he assured his mom as they sat next to each other later in the day.
"Not at night," she sniffled. "I love our nights together, and the sex is great, but it’s not just about that with me, Chad."
"I know what you mean," he muttered.
"Do you?" she said, reaching over and taking his hand. "Tell me what I mean then."
"I’ve just felt…closer to you over the past year, and not just sexually."
"I’ve felt closer to you too," she whispered, squeezing his hand. "Closer than a mother probably should feel towards her son."
"I could just refuse to leave," he suggested.
"No, because then we’d have to hear the constant harping and complaining by your father. We’ll go out together and find a place, but there's only one stipulation."
"What's that."
"It won't just be your place. It'll be OUR place," she smiled. "I’m living with you."
"What?! How?"
"I don’t know," his mom giggled, shrugging her shoulders cutely, "but we’ll figure out a way." She lunged at his lips and they shared a long passionate kiss.
Chad had the next day off work and he and his mom went out to look at places together. They felt like a young couple with their newborn baby out looking for a place to start their lives together. The second property they looked at was a brand-new modern condo, only a block from the place they were in now.
"It's perfect…don't you think, baby?" Amanda asked as she clung to her boy.
"Yeah, plenty of room and it's like…two minutes from our place now." Amanda looked over at the woman showing the property. "I think we'll take it," she stated eagerly. Over the next week, while Chad worked, Amanda and her sister Nancy began shopping for décor for the new place. "You’re the craziest bitch I know…you know that!" Nancy stated as they watched the delivery robots bring the new sofa into the condo.
"Is that an insult or a compliment?" Amanda giggled.
"Compliment of course. I’m just curious how you’re gonna pull this charade off. I mean, it's one thing to swap rooms, Amamda, but now your swapping homes? Remind me how this is gonna work again?"
"It’s simple really. I found out that Robo-mom can be reprogrammed to become more of an automated housewife, instead of a pleasure model. She'll stay with Jake, he’ll think she's me and they'll be happy together. I'll pump bottles for her to be able to feed the baby at night, so that Chad and I can be together here in our new place."
"What about during the day?" Nancy asked.
"That's the easy part. Jake and Chad will be at work, so I'll bring the baby over here with me. The only time I won't see the baby is when he needs fed at night…and I'm sure Chad will have no problem draining my breasts when I need him to."
"I’m sure he won't," Nancy giggled. "I hate to state the obvious, but it sure seems like you and Chad have moved WAY beyond the fuck-buddy stage."
"Yeah, well…I can be his mom AND his girlfriend at the same time, can't I?" Amanda stated with a mischievous grin.
"You know your secrets safe with me…as long as I get invited over for a slumber party once in awhile."
"That can be arranged…as long as you keep your hands off my boyfriend," Amanda teased.
"Now THAT I can't promise," Nancy responded making them both laugh.
"Well, after finding out what I did from his doll, maybe I could use your help in the bedroom sometimes."
"Mm, now I’m curious?"
"Apparently Robo-mom has kept track of the times Chad got the most aroused during sex."
"And?"
"And…they were the times his doll and I were BOTH working him over together," Amanda smiled.
"Oh, so my nephew likes the kinky threesome, huh?"
"Apparently so…which means his greedy new girlfriend may have to share once in awhile," Amanda stated.
"Well, you know me. I’m up for anything if it involves a handsome stud with a big dick," Nancy assured her, licking her lips.
"I'll certainly keep that in mind," Nancy's sister assured her.
A few days later, Amanda and Chad were moved into their new place. Jake, Robo-mom and the baby decided to make a surprise visit to bring them a housewarming gift.
"Hello?!" Jake called out, poking his head in the front door.
"Honey, maybe we should have called first," Robo-mom stated as she stood outside the door with the baby on her arms.
"Nonsense! We're family. We don't need to warn them whenever we wanna stop by." Jake brazenly walked in, checking out the beautifully decorated condo. On the wall were a few pictures of Chad and Amanda kissing and posing as a couple. "Well, that's a bit odd," Jake commented.
"What is?" Robo-doll asked.
"It's suppose to be his sex doll, not his girlfriend. I mean, look at these pictures. They look like a couple of newlyweds." Jake moved towards the back hallway. "Chad, are you back here?" he called, still getting no answer. He opened the bathroom door to discover Chad and Amanda in the shower fucking passionately. The clear glass shower door allowed Jake to see them go at it in graphic detail. Chad had his father's wife lifted from the floor and pinned against the wall, with her huge tits crushed between them. Amanda's lovely legs were fastened around the boy as he thrust into her in a forceful rhythm. They quickly broke their lusty kiss and froze, staring at Jake in shock. "Dad, what the hell?!" Chad exclaimed. Even after a year, Jake’s stomach still felt almost sick seeing his son with a replica of his wife. He would have completely lost it if he knew that it wasn't really a sex robot he was looking at, but his actual wife, Amanda. "Sorry, we just wanted to stop by and check out your new place. Just um…come out when you’re finished," the father said awkwardly, then closed the door. A few minutes later Chad and Amanda emerged from the bathroom with towels wrapped around themselves. "Damn, dad…I get my own place and you're still walking in on me and my doll," Chad joked.
"Sorry about that. We just wanted to stop by and bring you a house warming gift," he explained, then handed a gift-bag to his son.
"Thanks. What do you think of the new place?" Chad asked.
"It's great!"
"Yes, really wonderful, honey," Robo-doll added.
"Did you hire a decorator or something? I know YOU certainly didn't arrange the place this way?" his dad teased.
"No, um…mom…I mean, Robo-mom did it."
"Robo-mom's a sex doll," his father reminded him. "You're tell me SHE decorated this place?"
"I recently had my program upgraded," Amanda blurted.
"Upgraded?" Jake asked curiously.
"Yes, I’m no longer just a pleasure-model. My upgrades allow me to act as Chad's girlfriend also," the mother explained, sharing a knowing smile with Robo-mom.
"Girlfriend, huh?" Jake asked, looking at his son. "A robot?"
"A lot of my friends have robot girlfriends. It's just what people do nowadays, dad," Chad told him.
"OK, but do their robot-girlfriends look exactly like their mothers?" Robo-mom placed a hand on Jake's shoulder. "Honey, they’re happy. Let them be," she said lovingly.
"Exactly, dad," Chad chided. "I got my own place and am making independent choices. Isn't that what you wanted?" Jake looked into who he thought was Robo-mom's eyes as she smiled back at him. "If you guys are happy…then that's all that matters I guess," he noted. Amanda took her boy's arm and nuzzled against him, like any love-stuck girlfriend would. "We ARE happy, aren't we, baby?" she asked, looking up into Chad's eyes.
"Hell yeah we are," he replied, leaning down and sharing a tender kiss with her. When the kissing continued and started involving tongue, Jake cleared his throat, causing them to stop.
"Sorry," Chad blushed. Amanda looked over at Robo-mom. "May I hold the baby, Amanda?" she asked.
"Certainly," Robo-mom answered, handing Amanda her child.
"Come on, dad…I’ll show you the garage," Chad said, then led him away. Jake couldn't help look back and watch how motherly his son's doll was being. "Boy, that upgrade to ‘girlfriend mode’ your doll got really changed her, huh?" he asked his son.
"Yeah, but trust me, she's still just as sexual though," Chad shared. "Maybe even more so."
"I DID NOT need to hear that," his father muttered. Sometime later, after they left, Chad and Amanda stood in the foyer, hugging tightly. "That was…a little weird," the boy confessed.
"Yes, but we'll get used to it, honey," his mom assured him.
"You think dad will ever realize he has a robot for a wife now?"
"I hope not," Amanda giggled. "It was strange seeing Robo-mom with my wedding ring on. Now my fingers feeling so empty," she smiled, looking up at her boy. "Maybe someone could do something about that soon."
"Maybe so," he son replied. They gave each other a slow sensual kiss. "There's another part of me that feel empty too. Wanna do something about that right now?" Amanda whispered, letting her towel drop to the floor.
"You bet I do," Chad answered, letting his towel fall also, so they both stood there nude. Amanda hooked her arms around his neck and sprung gracefully from the floor. The boy sighed as he felt her strong smooth mommy-legs circle his midsection. "Take me to bed and fuck me to the moon and back, baby," she uttered between kisses. Chad carried his mom to their bedroom, making out with her the entire way. He lowered Amanda onto their large bed and crawled on top of her, wasting no time splitting her twat with the spike of his cock. He crushed her milk-swollen tits between them and began banging the shit out of her. Amanda tossed her legs around her teen, humping her hips beneath him to meet his frantic thrusts.
"Oh, yes…fuck me, baby!" she cried out. Their crotches beat together wildly as they fuck with passionate intensity. Chad felt like he was the king of the world. He had secretly shown up his father by conquering his beautiful wife.
"I love that your mine!" he gasped.
"Yes, baby…all yours!" his mom confirmed. "All yours to pound your dick into whenever you want it!" Chad felt his mom tighten her fuck-muscles around him, smothering his young cock in the skilled grip of her MILF pussy. Her pinkish-purple pleats were soaked with her secretions, lubricating her son's jutting penis.
"Ahhh!" the boy hissed, pounding between his mom's warm splayed thighs. He felt his sensitive bell tip knocking at the puffy head of her cervix with every powerful thrust.
"I always wanted a man who could fuck me this way!" his mom panted. "One who could REALLY make my pussy gush! Now I have him!"
"Yeah, cum all over me, mom!" Chad could feel her cunt-tube tightening. "OH, FUCK YES!!" Amanda grunted, arching her back from the mattress in ecstasy, lifting her boy up with her. Chad hooked his arms around her back, hammering her cunt in a heated rhythm. He watched his mother toss her long dark hair back on the bed, her eyes rolling in their sockets. She let out a wild orgasmic howl that echoed through their new condo.
"Oh, fuck yeah!" the teen gasped, watching her monster-sized knockers roll and ripple obscenely all over her chest. He felt hot girl-cum squelch around the base of his cock and drip off his wobbling nut sack. After she had come down from her orgasmic summit, Amanda crawled up onto her hands and knees, gazing back at her lover over the swell of her rounded ass-cheeks. "Fuck me doggy, baby!" she lustfully demanded. Her son was happy to comply, mounting her meaty haunches and plunging his cock back inside her. He grasped onto her wide hips and fucked her fervently from behind. Next to watching her tits swing, his favorite view was looking down at his mom's wonderful naked bubble-butt as it beat against his mid-section. He gave one cheek a hard strike with his hand, making her ass-flesh ripple.
"You can slap my ass all you want now, baby. They'll be no more trying to hide your handprints from your father," she reminded him.
"Well in that case…" Chad SMACKED his mom's ass again, making her squeal in delight. He gave her one more hard strike to the bare buttocks, just for good measure. His cock flexed with steely hardness as it hammered like a medieval battering ram through the delicate walls of her cunt-tube. Pre-cum drooled from his cunt-smothered piss-slit, mixing with his mom's fuck-juice. He loved to lean out while he fucked her this way and watch her big udders swing heavily from her chest. There was something so sexy about how the huge fatty melons looked from the side as they rocked up and back like huge oblong pillows of squishy flesh.
"I've always wanted a girlfriend with huge tits," Chad shared.
"Well, you got one, baby," Amanda said, peeking back at him. "A sexy girl with huge milky tits."
"Mm, I'm gonna suck those big beautiful tits every day!"
"You won't hear me complain any," his mom giggled. For the next half-hour, Chad steadily fucked his mom from behind, bringing her off several times. His cock was so covered in girl-cum it looked like a glossy meat-stick pumping in and out of her vagina.
"Damn!" the boy gasped. "I'm gonna cum soon!"
"Pull it out and jerk all over my face and tits," his mom requested. Chad socked his prick home a dozen more times, then quickly pulled out. "Cumming!" he blurted. Amanda's jugs teetered back and forth as she quickly spun around. She grasped her boobs around their meaty sides and pressed them together, creating what looked like one ginormous ball of tit-flesh with the crack of a deep cleavage going down the middle. "Cum all over me, baby! Squirt your ropes all over your mommy-girlfriend!" she urged. Chad grunted, beating his thick slab with frantic strokes. "Fuck, mom!" he groaned excitedly watching streams of tit-nectar squirt out of several different milk-ducts surrounding her engorged nipples. The first blast of ball-juice shot from his piss-slit, steaking across and striking her tits. Amanda felt his boy-goo running down into her cleavage. The second and third ropes were bulls-eye shots, right to her leaking nipple, splattering jizz across the entire peak of her tit.
"Ahhh!" Amanda hummed, opening her mouth wide, making it apparent where she wanted the next gooey geyser to land. Chad brought his spurting cock up close to his mom's mouth, jerking on the tip. He grunted and hosed a long jet of cum along her tongue. Amanda then surprised him by lunging forward, swallowing his dong, all the way to his cock-base.
"FUCK!!" the teen gasped, grasping onto the silky hair at the back her head and sending another hot cum-rope straight down her throat. His mom spent the next few minutes tenderly sucking his cock. Her pretty head bobbed up and back, milking her boy's penis in the hot suction of her mouth. She ended by letting his knob pop from her mouth, then flickered her long pink licker all over it. "Mmm yummy!" she purred, then kissed his twitching knob tenderly. "I could get used to that."
"You and me both," the teen sighed. His mom grasped his dick at the base and snuggled her face up next to it lovingly, like it was a cute kitten. "Mmm, I’m gonna love pleasing my hot, big-dicked boyfriend," she sighed. Chad's eyes traveled down to her jutting chest. Her boobs seemed so huge and swollen that they could explode at any moment. Breast milk was still trickling from her teats. "Want me to suck on those for you?" Chad asked.
"Would you baby?" she asked, batting her long eyelashes. "Will you suck out all the milk for mommy?"
"You bet!" he replied, licking his lips. He dropped onto his back and gazed up at her ballooning knockers. From this angle her twin peaks looked absolutely majestic. His mom peeked down over her wobbling wonders and smiled salaciously. "Ready, honey? I hope you’re hungry," she giggled.
"SHIT!" the teen gasped excitedly, his eyes going wide as her enormous mommy-melons hung down and slowly dropped towards him. He knew it was gonna be a night of sheer sexual delight.
"Surprise!" the family shouted as Chad ushered his mother into their condo. Amanda was completely shocked. It was her birthday, but she didn't expect a surprise party.
"Oh my God, thank you!" she beamed, handing the baby off to her husband so she could go around and hug everyone. The guests included her parents and in-laws, as well as Nancy and her husband. They had cake and socialized. Chad's Grandparents all got along well and of course couldn't help but chatter amongst themselves about the boy's new living arrangement. "So, Chad…we want you to know that we're so proud of you for having your own place," his Grandma Trish expressed. "It's beautiful!" His Grandma Ann nodded in agreement, then looked over at Robo-mom. "And the fact that you have a maid-doll that looks exactly like your mother…that's so touching," she uttered. Amanda smiled and hugged her boy from the side. "Well, I spent all those years cleaning up after him at home, so it’s only fitting that he has a robot that looks like me taking care of things around her," she shared.
"Don't let Amanda fool you," her sister Nancy chimed in. "She still has a hand in ‘TAKING CARE OF THINGS’ around here," she teased, winking at her sister.
"Yes, I suppose I am sort of a CLINGY mom, aren't I, honey?" Amanda asked her son. He smiled back at her and grinned. "You sure are…but I'm not complaining," he admitted. The two Grandmothers looked at each other with a knowing smile. Their womanly intuition told them that what Amanda meant by ‘clingy' involved much more than just being around and picking up after her son.
"Are you ready for your surprise gift, mom?" Chad asked.
"Surprise gift?!" Amanda answered.
"Yep, close your eyes."
"Alright," the mother giggled, clenching her eyes closed. Amanda heard all the other women in the room gasp, tempting her to peek. "Keep your eyes closed," her son warned.
"They’re closed, but you're killing me," she anxiously admitted.
"Okay…now you can open them!" Amanda opened her eyes back up and her mouth fell open in disbelief as she saw TWO CHADS standing in front of her.
"Happy birthday!" her son exclaimed. "I bought YOU a service robot too!" Amanda's mother sniffled. "Oh my God, I'm gonna tear up," she muttered emotionally. "This is adorable!"
Speechless, Amanda gazed over at her son, then back at his robot look-a-like. Robo-Chad looked flawlessly like the real Chad. He was even wearing the same outfit. "Hi, mom," he said in a voice that was identical to her son's.
"Hello...um, Robo-Chad. Nice to meet you."
"Do you like him?" Chad asked.
"Well, he's just like you, honey. What's there not to like," she answered, making the other moms giggle.
"Ivy did a great job, huh?" her son asked. "He even has my same haircut."
"Good grief," Amanda muttered, gazing back and forth at each of them, "how will I ever tell the two of you apart?" she asked, clearly surprised yet excited by the gift. Amanda's husband, Jake, chimed in. "Because one of them will be doing all the housework, while the other sprawls around lazily like he usually does, that's how," he joked, making the guests laugh.
"Funny, dad," Chad said.
"What a great gift, darling!" his Grandma Ann declared. "That was so thoughtful of you."
"Thanks, Grandma. Mom and dad's service robots are kind of outdated. I thought I'd purchase a newer model to help her out," the boy explained.
"Oh, I’m sure he'll ‘help her out’ alright," Nancy joked. A short time later, Amanda managed to get Chad and her sister, Nancy, off by themselves. "Baby, you said it's a service robot, but it's not a really service robot, is it?" Amanda asked her son suspiciously.
"Sure it is. It was built to ‘service’ you sexually," Chad answered with a grin.
"I knew it!" Nancy giggled. "He bought you a fuck doll. That's SO hot!"
"Chad, that was sweet of you, honey, but…I don't need a sex doll. I have you."
"I'll take the doll then!" Nancy eagerly offered, raising her hand cutely.
"I know you have me," Chad stated, "but why not have a sex doll too. I mean, I have you, but I also have Robo-mom, and sometimes the two of you take care of me together."
"Oh…so that's what this is about…" Nancy teased, "some juicy DP action! God, you are so fucking lucky, Amanda!"
"Is she right?" Amanda asked her son. "Are you two planning on tag teaming me?"
"Well, yeah…and I do work sometimes, remember? So when I'm gone and we can't have sex…it gives you the next best thing. A robot that looks like me." Amanda considered his words for a moment. "Fine, but as far as your father's concerned…Robo-Chad only performs household tasks. Jobs that don’t include fucking my brains out."
"Relax, mom…I had Ivy program the doll to be in housework or fuck-mode, at the appropriate times."
"Honey, Ivy's custom dolls aren't cheap. How did you even pay for it?" she questioned.
"I have a good job now, remember? I took out a loan."
"So hold on," Nancy blurted looking at Chad. "Your mom is secretly living here with you, but Robo-
Chad will have to be at your dad's place, because it's supposedly her service doll. So…"
"I know. I thought this all out," Chad answered. "Sometimes, when mom wants the two of us here, I can have my robot look-a-like sneak over, while dad’s sleeping, or at work."
"OR…you could have it SNEAK over to my place," Nancy suggested. "That works too!"
"You wish!" Amanda joked.
"What? Why can't I try it out? It's not like I'd be fucking your real son…just the sex doll version of him."
"Sharing sex toys with my sister? Eww!" Amanda joked.
"Hey, who's been here supporting you two this whole time? Keeping secrets. Covering your asses. I deserve this," Nancy demanded. Amanda looked at Chad inquiringly.
"It's your doll, mom. Whoever you wanna share it with is your business," he told her. Amanda looked back over at her sister. "Fine, come over tomorrow and you can try the doll out," she relented, "but you’re not inviting it over to your place."
"Yaay!" Nancy cheered, a little too loudly. Her husband, who was chatting with the other men, looked over at her curiously. "What are you so happy about, pumpkin?" he asked.
"Nothing!" his wife answered innocently. "Just…don't mind me, babe." A little while later, after all the guests left, Jake looked over at his wife. "Alright, birthday girl, are you ready? I have to work early in the morning," he said.
"Almost, honey…let me just use the little girl's room," she answered, looking over and Robo-doll and giving her a sneaky nod. They met in the bathroom and changed outfits. They had done this so many times now it just seemed routine. Before they were finished, there was a tap at the door. "Chad sent me in to check up on you," Robo-Chad stated as he slipped into the bathroom.
"Oh…um, ok. We're almost finished," Amanda said, straightening her dress. Robo-Chad stepped over behind Amanda, reached around and cupped her big squishy breasts. The mother felt him push his long erection against her rounded ass-cheeks. "Oh…um, this was unexpected," she stated, quickly spinning around. Robo-Chad grasped her legs and lifted her up onto the vanity. He wedged his way between her thighs and they began sensually kissing. Robo-mom stood there watching them and Amanda broke the kiss with her doll for a moment. "You can go out…I'll be by for the baby in the morning," she told Chad's doll. Robo-mom left the bathroom as Amanda started passionately making out with her new doll again. Then, she suddenly stopped. "Wait…shouldn't you be going with them? If you’re my service doll, then my husband Jake will expect you to go home with them?" she asked in a bit of a panic.
"Relax, mom…it's me!" Her son smiled.
"Chad?!"
"Yep…fooled you!" her son laughed.
"You little shit! And I'll ask it again…how the fuck am I suppose to tell you from your doll?"
"Maybe I don't want you to," he answered, engaging her in more kisses.
"That's unfair!"
"I know…I promise I won't play tricks on you like that, but THERE ARE some special features that the doll has that you don't know about yet," he explained.
"Oh, God…what are they?" she asked anxiously.
"You'll find out tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? You mean you’re gonna make me wait?" she asked with a sad pouty face. "You know I don't like waiting for something…especially if it's your dick."
"I’m sure you won't lose sleep over it," her son stated.
"I'm sure I won't…because I don't plan on sleeping," she said, planting sensual kisses on her son's lips.
"Me neither," her boy gasped between kisses. "I have another present for my birthday girl."
"Mmm, can I open it in on our bed?" the mother asked in a lusty tone.
"Of course."
"Carry me there," she whispered, then fused her lips around her son's for a deep French kiss. Amanda clung to her boy, with her legs clasped tightly around him as they exited the bathroom. They weren’t expecting to find Jake, Robo-mom and Robo-Chad still there preparing to leave.
"Oh…um, sorry!" Chad blurted, after breaking a kiss with Amanda and standing there awkwardly. Chad's dad shook his head. "I should have known that's where you disappeared to. You couldn't even wait until we left to start making it with that doll of yours," he stated, clueless that it was actually his real wife that was clinging onto the boy.
"Sorry…I thought you guys left already," Chad answered. Robo-mom smiled over at Chad. "Thank you for the special birthday gift, honey," she expressed, then peered over at Robo-Chad. "I'll take him home and put him right to work on some house cleaning."
"Your welcome, mom," he answered, then watched them all leave. Amanda looked her boy in the eyes and smiled. "Yes…thank you, baby, for the special birthday. Now get me in the bedroom and fuck my ass off!" she demanded. Once they were in the bedroom that they shared, they quickly stripped their clothes off. Chad backed his mother onto the bed, then they fell backwards and he landed on top of her. The teen kissed his way down across her heaving tits, then her trim belly, finally arriving at her shaved pussy. He licked his mother’s engorged clit, fascinated by how just one flick of his tongue made her whole body shiver and buck.
"Eat me, baby!" Amanda gasped. "Eat my fucking pussy!" The boy began to plow his tongue through her folds, overwhelmed by the musky aroma he was inhaling while he licked. The mother writhed on the mattress, clawing at his hair as he devoured her. She squealed and shivered as he quickly brought her off this way. When her cum finally faded, she impulsively turned on her son's face, swing her legs around so she could suck his cock, while being eaten in the 69 position.
"God I love your fucking cock, Chad!" the mother mewled, dragging her tongue along it's length. She looped her licker across his glans and let it flicker against his band of his frenulum. "I just wanna lick it and suck it like lollipop." Chad's cock was as hard as ever and she couldn’t wait to feel it thundering through her fuck-hole. However, they had all night and she wanted to give him a royal cock-sucking. She pressed her lips directly on the fat head of his prick, kissing it tenderly, then rolled her wet tongue all over his glans.
"Mmm, I wanna fuck it with my hot cock-sucking mouth now!" she mewled. Amanda wrapped her hand around the root of his cock, then plunged it through the ring of her lips. She sucked Chad's prick zealously, rolling her tongue all over his weeping knob.
"Ahh, fuck yes, mom!" he gasped, while lapping his tongue across the fleshy nub of her clitoris. His cock-knob popped from Amanda’s lips like a cork. "Do you like it when mommy sucks your cock, lover?" she asked, then went back to pumping it through her mouth. "Do you like her using her mouth like a tight pussy?"
"You’re the best cocksucker ever!" Amanda fought back her gag reflex as she forced his knob past her tonsils and into her throat. She sucked air in through her nose as she began to deep-throat her son like an expert dick-sucking whore. Up and down her pretty head bobbed, her brunette hair whipping all around as she devoted her whole energy into her son's oral pleasure. The lewd slurping and gurgling sounds of a good cock-sucking filled their bedroom.
"Ahh, fuck, mom…I'm gonna cum down your throat! SHIT!!" Chad grunted. He bucked his hips, stabbing his prick deeper into her gullet just as his hot jizz began gushing out. The teen let out a guttural grunt as thick milky ribbons of cum-juice erupted from his piss-hole, into his mom's clinging throat. Jacking his cock and squeezing his balls, Amanda gulped down her boy's hot cum, refusing to release his massive cock until she's sucked out his entire load. When she finally lifted her head, Amanda's son let out a satisfied sigh. "Damn that was amazing!"
"Amazingly yummy!" the mother stated, licking the jizz off her lips. Chad's mom crawled around and kissed him tenderly, while laying on top of her boy and rubbing her huge fatty tits all over him. "Now…" she said, rolling off him and onto her back, "about that hard fuck you promised…"
"Yeah…about that…" her boy responded, climbing quickly to his knees. His mom scissored her curvy legs back in a huge spread eagle and stared up at her teen’s jutting hardon, which was gleaming and pulsating as it loomed over her pussy triangle.
"Come on, stud…bury that fucking thing!" she lustfully insisted, wiggling her wide hips.
"With pleasure!" Her son replied, crawling into position between her spread-eagled legs. He supported the weight of his torso with outstretched arms, staring down at his mom's ballooning tits. Then, he began to tease her overheated vulva with the tip of his spear, letting it dig softly through the juicy slit of her cunt. Amanda giant milkers wobbled back and forth as the threw her head around in pleasure, from the cunt teasing her boy was doing. "Fuck me! Please fuck the cum out of me, baby!" she pleaded in a sexy tone. Chad's face glazed over in delight as he pushed his hard-on into his mom's cunt. He felt her wonderful cunt muscles clench up around him, welcoming him back inside her. Amanda was so fucking worked up she couldn't even wait for him to thrust all the way in. She tossed her silky legs around him, then began humping her mommy-hips, working her blushing ass-cheeks rhythmically off the mattress. Doing this cause her wet, throbbing pussy to screw up around his muscled dick and beat against his cock-root.
"Damn, mom!" the boy gasped, joining her thrusts.
"Come on, baby! You know how mommy likes to be fucked!" she hissed, pulling him down, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and pumping her ass faster. Harder and harder her son fucked back at her, grimacing in pleasure as he concentrated on the delectable feel of her warm curvy body clinging onto him. It made his cock flex and his knob mushroom even bigger as he pummeled it through the corrugated tube of pink cuntal tissue.
"Yes! I love getting fucked hard by my hot boyfriend! The man who rocks my fucking world!" she cried out. The bedroom was filled with the sound of heavy, frantic breathing and the repetitive SLAP of Chad's big balls beating against his mom's ass.
Amanda's huge tits were crushed against Chad's chest and sloshed around between them from the jarring rhythm of their heated fuck. Since his mom had given him some release from a blowjob, the teen was able to fuck her hard and fast until she screamed out in ecstasy. Her horny cunt gushed female-ejaculate all over his dick and balls, raising his excitement level even higher. While her son screwed her this way for well over an hour, making her gush mindlessly, Amanda couldn't help but think about how much her life had changed since a year ago. It ironically, was all put in motion by the purchase of Robo-mom. Amanda had gotten the baby she wanted, the natural way, through intercourse, something her husband was unable to give her. She had received mind-blowing sex by her handsome son and his dreamy cock. She was, for all intents and purposes, hopelessly in love with Chad. Yes, she still cared about Jake, but now he unknowingly had a Robo-wife to care for his needs.
"Fuck!!" Chad blurted. "FUCK…I’M GONNA CUM, MOM!! "Deep inside me, baby!" she cried out, still reeling from her most recent climax. She felt his cock twitch and flex wildly and cum splattered against the inner most walls of her squeezing cunt. For nearly ten minutes they humped and writhed in sexual bliss, milking all the pleasure their could from their tangled bodies.
"How do I look?" Nancy asked, primping her hair for her sister. Nancy was wearing a sexy black teddy with a deep V halter, leaving a good deal of cleavage exposed.
"You look amazing, Nancy, but remember…it's just a Robot. He doesn't care how you look," Amanda giggled.
"Amanda, please…just let me live out my fantasy, alright?" Nancy asked. "Some of us don't get the luxury of having a hot stud in their bed every night."
"That reminds me…" Amanda said, "I think I'm just gonna let you enjoy Robo-Chad today. I mean…I have the real Chad. What’s a doll gonna do for me that my son can't?"
"Are you telling me that Robo-mom couldn't do things for Chad that you couldn't?" Nancy asked.
"Well, maybe I couldn't suck his dick while doing a perfect handstand, but I think my sexual performance was on par with hers. Chad even told me a few times that I fucked better than her," Amanda stated in her defense.
"Fine. If you want me to be the one who gets fucked to the moon and back today, I'm certainly not gonna argue with you about it. More dick for me." Suddenly there was a knock at the door. "Oh my God, that's him!" Nancy declared. "Are you sure I look ok?" Amanda laughed, moving towards the door. "You look stunning, so relax!" When the door opened, Robo-Chad greeted them with a smile. "Hi, mom…hi, Aunt Nancy!"
"Hey…um, come in!" Amanda responded awkwardly. She felt the robots eyes wander up her body. She certainly wasn't as scantily clad as her sister, but she had on a sexy black mini dress with a scooping neckline, revealing just as much tit-cleavage as Nancy was. "So how was your first night at the house?"
"It was good," Robo-Chad responded. "I got all the floors cleaned and reorganized the cupboards."
"Are you as good at eating pussy as you are at cleaning floors?" Nancy candidly asked.
"Nancy!" her sister scolded.
"What? He's just a robot, remember? Weren’t those your words earlier."
"I AM good at eating pussy actually," the doll responded. "Not only does my tongue flicker and flutter, but it also vibrates."
"Vibrates?" Nancy asked, her eyes widening "Yes, at various speeds, like intense pulsation, oscillating waves and patterns…all to provide a woman with total clitoris bliss." Nancy and Amanda looked at each other in awe. "Apparently Chad splurged on some very special upgrades," Nancy stated.
"It's true, I'm a deluxe pleasure model, with many extra features that the standard dolls don't have," Robo-Chad boasted.
"Is your dick the same size as Chad's?" Nancy asked.
"Yes, it was modeled after his." Amanda smiled over at her sister. "See…nothing that I’m not already getting," she bragged.
"The way that my penis differs from a human one is its ability to curve and thicken," Robo-Chad stated. Amanda fed him stupefied look. "Curve and thicken?" she uttered in obvious interest.
"Yes, curve to allow more intense G-spot stimulation, and thicken to give a woman a fuller, stretched feeling that can be intensely pleasurable," he explained. With her mouth nearly hanging open in awe, Nancy gazed over at her sister. "What can he do that Chad can’t do? Is that what you said earlier?" she asked sarcastically.
"Fine, ok? Maybe I was wrong."
"Uh-huh!" Nancy smiled. "Still gonna sit this one out today, sis?" A few minutes later, the sisters were laying side by side on the bed. They were both naked and their tits were heaving around wildly as they were each being fingered by Robo-Chad at the same time.
"JESUS CHRIST…YOUR FINGERS VIBRATE TOO?!" Nancy cried out, on the verge of an intense climax. The robot doll had two fingers of each hand in the sister's cunts. As Nancy had so vocally pointed out, the doll's fingers pulsated, stimulating their G-spots perfectly. Lewd creamy sounds filled the bedroom as the doll's tirelessly fingers fucked them to orgasm. Within seconds of each other, Nancy and Amanda began writhing around on the mattress, tossing their pretty hair around in tit-quivering ecstasy. Screams of pleasure reverberated through the bedroom. Several miles away, the real Chad sat alone in his cubicle at work. Through special glasses that he wore, he was able to see what was going on at his condo, from Robo-Chad's point of view. Not only that, but custom probes were attached to his fingers and with their slightest movements, he was able to control what the doll was doing.
"Holy shit, this is great!" he thought, watching his mom and Aunt flop around on the bed, while they cried out in orgasm. With the flick of a finger, he directed Robo-Chad to climb on top of Nancy and begin fucking her. Around Chad's hard cock, under his pants, was a specially designed sleeved that perfectly mimicked the feel of Nancy's pussy around his boner. Yes, sex doll technology had advanced tremendously in the year since his mom had his Robo-doll made and Chad spared no expense when it came to purchasing a doll for his mom. He splurged on all the bells and whistles, including the extras he was enjoying at that very moment. Through his glasses, his Aunt's face was masked in sheer delight as the sex doll's cock pounded through her savagely. He looked down at her meaty jugs as they rolled wildly up and down her chest.
"Not as big as mom's, but still fucking bouncy and suckable! " he thought. He made the doll lean down, capturing one of her nipples and sucking on it while thrusting. After five minutes of intense cunt hammering, he guided the doll over and on top of his mother. Through the penis attachment, he felt the familiar sleeve of her hot, wet cunt sheath his cock. He tried not to gasp too loud, so his coworkers in the surrounding cubicles didn't hear him, but it wasn't easy. Back at his apartment, Amanda's sexy legs hovered in the air as she was royally fucked by her new doll. Inside the mother's hot cunt, Robo-Chad’s cock began to thicken, stretching her cuntal lining and intensifying her pleasure.
"OH, FUCK…IT'S GETTING BIGGER!" Amanda squealed, quickly peaking towards a powerful climax. Robo-Chad's big balls beat against her ass. Her cunt-lips were pried open obscenely-wide as the doll's huge hunk of cock-meat smashed through her gaping vagina. Adding to the mother's delight was the fact that the big cock was pulsating wildly, just like one of the vibrating sex toys she'd occasionally used.
"FUCK!!" Amanda screamed deliriously. "FUCK, FUCK FUCK…I’M CUMMING!!" Her heavy-titted body jerked violently as an orgasm shot through her naked frame like an electric current. Hot female ejaculate squelched from her urethral meatus and splattered out from between their humping bodies. Nancy was already on her hands and knees, wagging her thick rounded ass back at Robo-Chad as he pulled out of her sister. "Take me, you fucking brute!" she hissed lustfully. The doll quickly mounted her and gave her a doggy fucking she wouldn't soon forget. The real Chad made the robot's dick enlarge and curve upward, so it stimulated his Aunt's G-spot in an extraordinary way. This resulted in one of the wildest female climaxes that he'd ever witnessed. Watching his Aunt Nancy’s big rounded bubble butt beat against the Robo-doll's crotch was a huge rush. The flesh of her ass rippled each time their genitals smacked together. For nearly two hours Robo-doll fucked the two mothers seven ways to Sunday, bringing them off more times than they could count. By the time they were finished the bed was soaked in female ejaculate.
"Where do you want my cum?" Robo-Chad asked, pulling his cock from Amanda's pussy-hole and stroking it.
"On our faces!" Nancy answered, quickly getting to her knees. Amanda followed suit and they leaned in together in front of Robo-Chad's cock, lustfully watching him yank on it.
"Ahh, yes!" the doll gasped. "I'm gonna blow my fucking wad all over your sweet pretty faces!"
"Cum!" Nancy shouted. "Cum all over us, you fucking stud robot!"
"Paint us with that fucking ball-goo!" Amanda added, watching the doll's bell tip mushroom as it prepared to spit hot ejaculate. Huge, fat ropes of synthetic cum began splattering all over the sister's faces. It oozed from their chins, running thickly down across their big jiggling tits. For over a minute the robot hosed out milky cords. By the time the doll was done spilling his seed, the mother's faces were masked with gooey slime.
"Wow…now that’s some fucking cum!" Nancy exclaimed as some ran into her mouth. "Oh my God, it even tastes like real spunk. Mmm!"
"Sorry about the mess," Chad's voice said, but strangely, the doll's lips didn't move. Amanda looked at her robot curiously. "Did you just say that?" she asked.
"No, it was me, mom…Chad," she heard from speakers somewhere on the doll. "I told you I had some more surprises in store for you, didn't I?"
"Wait, what's going on?" Nancy asked, still eating up the jizz seeping down her face.
"Baby…where are you?" his mom asked.
"I'm at work, but I can see you guys…through the doll's eyes."
"Were you just…watching us fuck your mom's doll?" his Aunt Nancy asked, remembering how they could do something similar through Robo-mom's eyes.
"Not only did I watch you, I got to orchestrate the whole thing," Chad laughed.
"You were controlling him this whole time?" Chad’s mother asked.
"Yep, and experiencing the feeling of fucking you both, and cumming too, but I'll explain all that later. I gotta get back to work."
"Well, for what it's worth, that was one incredible fuck, Chad," his Aunt sighed.
"Glad you guys enjoyed it."
"Baby?" his mom said, climbing up on her hands and knees.
"Yeah?" Amanda bent over in front of her doll, pointing her luscious naked ass back for her son to see and wagging it teasingly. Her fatty jugs dangled down heavily from her chest. She gazed back over her shoulder with lust-filled eyes. "See you after work," she said in a seductive tone.
THE END