KLRXO Stories

Chapter 160: Robo-Mom_2

Robo-Mom -4: A Boy and his mommies

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.

Robo-Mom Chapter 5: Mom's jealousy

"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."

Robo-mom – Chapter 6: Mom vs Robo-mom

"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!"