[M4F] OBSESSED WITH MOM’S ASS

Alex stared at the ceiling of his small, cluttered room, his thoughts a tumultuous whirl of desire and despair. The obsession had consumed him like a wildfire, reducing every facet of his existence to ash. His once promising academic career had crumbled, forgotten assignments piled up on his desk like a monument to lost opportunities. His social life had withered to the occasional awkward exchange with the pizza delivery guy. All that remained was the image of his mother's perfect ass, etched into the fabric of his mind like an unwelcome tattoo.

He remembered the first time he couldn't help but notice it. It was a hot summer day, and Kendra had walked into the kitchen in nothing but a pair of skimpy shorts and a tank top. The way her ass cheeks clung to the fabric, the gentle sway with every step, had sent his heart racing. He'd been an 18 year old then, not yet aware of the dark path his thoughts would take. Since then, it had only gotten worse. The way she bent over to pick up a dropped spoon, the way she sat on the edge of the couch, her legs slightly parted. Every moment was a silent siren's call to his burgeoning lust.

Another time, when they were out grocery shopping together, Alex had found himself in a trance, following his mother through the aisles like a lovesick puppy. His eyes were glued to the way her ass looked in those tight blue jeans, the curve so tantalizing it was as if it were begging to be grabbed. He'd stumbled over a display of canned goods, his face flushing red as he hastily righted himself. Kendra had turned, her green eyes sparkling with amusement, a knowing smirk playing on her lips. But she'd said nothing, continuing their shopping trip as if she didn't notice his rapt attention.

On a lazy Sunday afternoon, Alex had been in the living room playing call of duty when Kendra had walked in wearing only a towel post-shower. The way the terrycloth fabric had hugged her wet, soapy body, the way her ass cheeks peeked out from the bottom, had made him drop his controller. His cock had swollen in his pants, straining against the fabric, demanding to be set free. He'd masturbated in the bathroom immediately after, his mind a whirl of guilt and carnality.

There was the time she'd caught him in the laundry room, his eyes glued to her panties as she folded them. The sight of her ass in those thin, black fabric had been like a punch to the gut, leaving him gasping for air. He'd stumbled out, mumbling an excuse, his cheeks burning with embarrassment. But she'd simply given him a knowing look over her shoulder, a smirk playing on her lips, and continued folding, seemingly unfazed by his perverted gaze.

And then there was the fateful day when Alex had walked in on her changing, the door to her room left ajar. He'd seen her from behind, her naked ass glowing in the soft afternoon light, full and round like a ripe peach. The image was burned into his brain, haunting his dreams and waking moments. It was that moment that had sent him spiraling down this path of obsession, unable to escape the allure of his mother's voluptuous figure.

Now, at 21, Alex felt trapped in a prison of his own making. He knew his thoughts were wrong, but he couldn't help the way his body reacted to her. He'd become a recluse, his once vibrant life now a monotonous routine of stolen glances and furtive fantasies. But he had made a decision. He was going to confront Kendra, to lay bare his soul and hope for understanding, or at least a way out of this twisted labyrinth of desire.

With trembling hands, he approached her in the living room where she was curled up on the couch, engrossed in a book. The scent of her perfume wafted through the air, a sweet and heady mix that only served to fan the flames of his obsession. He took a deep breath and began to speak, his voice cracking with nerves.

"Mom," Alex started, his gaze flicking to the floor and then back up to her face, "I need to talk to you about something. It's important."

Thanks for reading my start to the prompt and hope you it got your creative juices flowing. If it wasn’t already obvious I want to play out a scene where a son is obsessed with his mom’s ass to the point where it’s taking over his life. All he can think about day in and day out is fucking his mom’s ass. I would love to discuss and play out the next part of the story with you. How does mom react when she hear her sons cry for help telling her that he can focus on anything but her ass. Does she understand? Does she offer to help him out? We can take this as quick or slow ass you want… but anything and everything is up for discussion. We can also change your character to be Alex’s step mom or Aunty.  

Message me and let’s create something magical together! 

Kinks: Anal, ass worship, rimming, sloppy oral, facials, face fucking, cock worship, incest, risk of getting caught, romance, passionate kissing. 

Hope to hear from you! Alex <3