Chapter 07.1


It had now been two days since Jacinda and Hunter sparked a strange attraction towards each other. Once a mother and son, were now a woman and man, madly in love. Their relationship took a new turn just a day ago when they confessed their love, had sex and performed more acts of depravity than they had ever imagined with each other. Hunter's obsession with BDSM porn in his formative teen years had made him use his own mother in extremely humiliating ways. Jacinda had initially accepted his request for her to be his sex slave with hesitancy and doubt, assuming it may help him become more self-confident and feel more self assured in himself. But over the last day, she loved experiencing her own humiliation. She was now completely committed to her new role as her son's sex slave. The inner submissive slut she never knew existed was now taking over.

Jacinda relaxed and laid in her hot jacuzzi tub for almost an hour. She had voluntarily asked to be peed on and drank her son's piss after they had a romantic shower together and washed every nook and crevice of each other's bodies. Still new to water sports, she was trying to like it, as it wasn't her favorite. But she knew her son had a pee fetish. Jacinda was genuinely the happiest she had ever been in her 42 years of existence. Her son, her handsome, strong, macho, sexy son was her everything. She had pledged when he was 5 years old, that she would live and breathe for him. Now that he was 18, she was more than living up to that pledge. She was proud of him. Proud of him for taking control, being decisive and proud of him for claiming his woman, which happened to be his own mother. She loved her son, her Master.

Jacinda got out of her Jacuzzi, rubbed lotion and moisturizer on her face and body. She applied another skin soothing cream on the parts of her body where her son had left marks of their passionate lovemaking. She wore these marks proudly. They were a part of her and represented the love between her and her Master. They represented that she was owned and claimed by her man. She belonged to her son, her lover. A sense of belonging and protection she hadn't felt in 19 years.

She dried her hair and approached her closet to pick out something to wear, when she heard her phone go off. It was a text from her son. The text read:

"We're going out shopping mom, wear something nice"

Jacinda was excited. She loved shopping. On any other Sunday, she would go to her place of worship first. God and religion had always been important to Jacinda. She had tried to inculcate some of her religious, conservative values in her son, but given the modern era and his peers, her son was agnostic, like most of his friends at school. Jacinda wanted to confess her sins to her lord. But her Master's new order meant they were going shopping.

With how her life had changed over the last 72 hours, she was bound to choose her Master over her God.

It had been a while since Jacinda last went shopping. Work kept her busy. In the little town they lived in, there weren't many good shops for her eclectic taste. They would have to drive some 40 minutes out of town to the nearest outlet-mall to find stores with a good collection of brands.

Despite her excitement to go shopping, she was scared. Scared because she would be going out with her son. This wouldn't be a problem, except now, her son was her lover. Her man, her Master. And that was scary. She didn't want anyone to find out about their taboo sinful relationship. She recalled going to the Italian restaurant with Hunter the night before. And how excited and horny she was during the entire date. They even kissed and made out in public. Hunter had his toes in and around her vagina as they were having dinner.

The thoughts of being played with and made love to in public were very taboo for otherwise conservative Jacinda. But after the thrill and excitement she experienced the night before, she was once again looking forward to going out in public with her son as her man.

Jacinda went through her closet and had a predicament of what to wear. They were supposed to go shopping, out in public. She still had some redness on her cheeks from Hunter's slaps during their passionate and brutal sex the night prior. The love-bite on her neck was easily recognizable as a mark of passionate lovemaking. It had turned bluish-green. Her left shoulder still sported the imprints of her son's sharp teeth, like a red clock dial.

Jacinda picked out something she would usually wear when she went out by herself or her girl friends. A 'Blue Textured Floral Short Sleeve Deep V Neck Midi Dress from petallush' (google it for an image). She hoped her son would like it. It was flowy with a floral print on its thin polyester material. The midi dress pretty much covered her entire body, only exposing her half her legs a few inches under her knees and her arms from her elbows down.

The dress covered Hunter's bite mark on her left shoulder. It had a tapering yet modest V-neck which didn't show any cleavage. She had a thin silver necklace with a pendant shaped like the sun around her neck. It landed just above the end of the V-neck on her chest. She was also wearing a pair of clip-on silver earrings with a diamond engraved design, hanging half an inch from her earlobes. The same earlobes her son was just tasting and nibbling on in his bathroom an hour ago. Jacinda also put on her eyeliner and mascara and had applied slight makeup on her cheeks to hide and camouflage the red-ish hue left behind from her son's rough slapping. A nude, light pink lipstick completed her look for her outing.

There was one little predicament. She wasn't supposed to wear a bra as directed by her Master. However, the material of this dress was really thin and almost transparent in the sun. It was also very flowy and a strong wind would raise her dress up from the bottom exposing her butt and vagina. So Jacinda put on a pair of matching blue colored lace panties so she doesn't flash anyone. She still wore no bra and could not really see her nipples through the dress in her bedroom lighting. But she knew with brighter lights or out in the sun, if someone peeked carefully they could easily see the outline of her breasts and her nipples, given her pepperoni sized areolas.

She looked really pretty in the dress as she walked out of her bedroom with her purse hung on her shoulder. She went down to the kitchen to fill up a couple of bottles of water for the road, since it was going to be a long 40 minute commute. When she got out of the kitchen, she noticed Hunter walk down the stairs. He was wearing a pair of skinny dark blue washed, ripped jeans and a short sleeved white cotton shirt with some flower prints on it. Perfect for the warm, sunny June weather they had that weekend. Hunter had his hair waxed and gelled in a messy top and he had his sunglasses on. Jacinda couldn't take her eyes off of him. He looked smart, dapper and extremely hot. She was proud that she had this handsome man as her lover.

Hunter took one look at Jacinda and exclaimed,

Hunter: Wow Mom! You look so pretty.

Jacinda: Thank you honey. I wasn't sure you would approve, I'm glad you like it. You look hot too baby! My boyfriend is so handsome. (giggling)

Hunter: Well, I haven't approved it yet. There's one problem mom. This dress, it's too long. And the sleeves..... Mmmmm I don't know.

Hunter then grabbed the pair of scissors from the dining table that he had used that morning. Jacinda looked at him confused and worried. He approached his mother, bent down and began slicing her flowy floral dress from above her knees. He went around her and cut the dress all the way around, splitting it in half exposing his mother's knees and thighs. The rest of the ragged helm now lay around her ankles. The long flowy midi dress was now akin to a short mini skirt. It just ended about 5 inches under her pelvic bone, exposing most of her thighs. Hunter could see the three thin pink lines he had inflicted on her inner thighs, with his nails from his rough fingering the day before. He seemed pleased at his new work, but he wasn't done.

Jacinda: Hunter, honey I have never gone out in public like this. It's showing too much baby.

Hunter: You did have ultra short pajama shorts on last night mom. The bottom of your butt was hanging out and you were fine. Don't worry, I'll be with you.

His reassurance was stern and masculine. It made her feel safe and protected again. Hunter then turned his attention to Jacinda's sleeves, he began chopping them off around her shoulder. The thin material around her upper arm was now also on the floor. He had converted the top half of her dress into a sleeveless top. He then raised her arm and placed a kiss on her armpits.

Hunter: mmmmmm you always smell so good Mom. You looked so pretty in this dress. But now you also look like the hot milf that you are.

Jacinda's smile gleamed as she heard those compliments from her son. It was still very new to her coming from a man. And this man was her lover, her own son. She agreed she looked hotter. She just was never dressed to look hot when she went out before. Now she was the girlfriend of this hot young teenage hunk and she understood that she had to look hot and sexy to go out in public with her lover. She was his property after all and he can make her dress any way he wants.

Hunter then inspected her breasts and was happy to learn that she wasn't wearing a bra, following his instruction well. He could see the outline of her areolas as he got near her chest and pinched her left nipple softly, making Jacinda moan.

Jacinda: Mmmmhmmmm Hunter....

Hunter: Ready to go, my sexy, hot slave mother?

Jacinda: mmhmmmm yes Master.

They got in their car. It was past 12:30pm and the sun was shining bright as Hunter began driving and Jacinda was in the passenger seat. Her newly edited short floral blue dress now got pulled up higher than expected once she sat down. Her laps were entirely exposed and Hunter was able to get a peak at her matching lace panties from between her legs. As they were driving to the outlet mall around 40 minutes away, it was also almost lunch time. Hunter was getting hungry. So he pulled into the drive-way to a McDonalds.

He placed an order at the speaker for two cheeseburgers combos. But before pulling up to the next window to pay and pick up their food, he turned to his mother. She looked absolutely adorable. Since he had never been with a girl before, Hunter wanted to flaunt his new, sexy, beautiful girlfriend. Looking at her gorgeous, full hair with those silver earrings and that necklace, he thought of a naughty idea. He put his finger in the V of her neckline just under her necklace's pendant and pulled the dress down as much as he could, partially exposing her boobs. Once he let it go, the dress pulled back up in its place, but the V had now widened and Jacinda was showing off ample cleavage.

She felt really shy and embarrassed. She had never gone out in public wearing such low-neck dresses. Her once modest floral full midi-dress, was now a short mini skirt barely covering her panties. The sleeves were cut off and now she was showing off a quarter of her round, shapely boobs, including some of her chest in between them. She had a blushing, shy smile on her face.

Just then Hunter pulled up to the next window to get their food, as the attendant was about to pass on their bag of burgers, Hunter held Jacinda's face in his hands by her chin, turned her over to face him and planted a big, hard, french kiss on her mouth. He was really going at her lips, as he opened up his mouth and engulfed both her lips, sucking on them. The drive through attendant kept staring with a smile. He could clearly see the hot piece of ass sitting next to this young teenager. As Hunter grabbed the bag of food from his hands, the guy just gave Hunter a thumbs up and Hunter winked back at him.

Jacinda: Hunter!! You're so naughty, that was so embarrassing.

Hunter just laughed at her predicament and handed her the bag of their food. They ate as they were driving to the mall. Jacinda picked out a french fry from her tray and fed it to Hunter. He wasn't expecting this but he liked that she was serving him food and literally feeding him, as he drove. Jacinda took another french fry and fed it to him.

Jacinda: Do you want some ketchup honey?

Hunter: No, but I want a special sauce.

Jacinda wasn't sure what he meant by that. But she wanted to guess and took another french fry, put it in her own mouth first. It got soggy and wet, then she fed it to Hunter.

Hunter: Mmmhmmm now that was delicious.

Jacinda continued feeding him fries that she'd taste first for a few more fries. Then, she thought of another idea. She spread her legs wide, pulled her panties to the side, inserted a couple of fries in her vagina just on the surface. She wasn't gushing wet, but there was some moisture around her pussy. Jacinda made sure to get something on the fries and fed those to Hunter. Hunter was enjoying watching her and he loved tasting fries covered in his mother's saliva and now vaginal sauce.

Hunter: That one tasted better mom.

Jacinda: I'm glad you liked it baby.

Jacinda was trying to like and play along with the kind of dirty games she had learned her son, her Master enjoys.

Eventually the fries were over. They ate their cheeseburgers rather conventionally. And they had finally reached their destination. Once parked, both mother and son got out of their car, walked into the air conditioned building of the outlet shopping mall. There were all kinds of stores in this mall. Hunter was leading his mother and she was following him. It was not as busy as they'd thought for a Sunday.

Every man that she would pass by, gave Jacinda a second look. She felt like all the eyes were staring at her, given her sexy appearance. Hunter felt proud walking hand in hand with his mother, now his hot girlfriend. It gave him a sense of pride that he was with a hot woman. The hot woman, being his own Mother and now, sex slave, Jacinda.

Jacinda spotted one of the stores she usually shopped at - Macy's. She signaled Hunter to go into it. But her son had other plans. He continued holding her hand and pulled her in another direction until they reached a nightwear and lingerie store called "Intimate Diamond". Jacinda had butterflies in her tummy. She was anxious. She had never been in such a store and did most of her nightwear shopping online. There were barely clothed mannequins displaying the latest trends in sexy nightwear and upscale lingerie just by the entrance of the shop. What spiked Jacinda's anxiety was the fact that she was entering this place with her boyfriend who just so happened to be her own son. "I wonder when was the last time a mother and son walked hand in hand to a lingerie store" she thought.

Upon entering, Hunter was greeted by a hot, tall, blonde girl wearing a red bodysuit top and black shorts. She was sexy with her red lipstick, her hair had curls at the bottom. She was wearing absolutely nothing over her bodysuit and her nipples were poking out. She introduced herself as one of the salesgirls at the store. Her name was Tarra.

Tarra: Hello there! Welcome to Intimate diamond, can I help you guys find anything?

Hunter: Well, yes actually. You see, my girlfriend and I are looking for some of your latest collections.

Tarra looked at Jacinda who also had her nipples visible through her semi-transparent flimsy top. She thought the woman looked a bit older for this hot, young guy she walked in with.

Tarra: Oh for sure. Follow me...by the way, what does your girlfriend look like?

Hunter: She's right here. This hot babe is my girlfriend.

Jacinda couldn't contain her smile. She was shy and blushing. Her cheeks were flushed. She couldn't believe her own son had just introduced her to a stranger as his girlfriend. On top of that, he called her a 'hot babe'. Jacinda in her embarrassment wasn't able to make eye contact with Tarra. While Tarra was staring at Jacinda from head to toe, still wondering how this average-looking older woman was this hot stud's girlfriend.

Tarra: Oh! Okay...I thought...never mind.

Hunter: What, did you think she was my mom?

Tarra: Oh, no no.. I didn't mean... I was just...(changes topics) Well, here this is our latest summer collection. The fitting rooms are just behind this wall. Let me know if you need anything, I'll be by the counter. (Saying so, Tarra winked at Hunter and walked past him brushing her fingers over his shoulders seductively.)

Jacinda was beyond embarrassed when Hunter jokingly asked Tarra if she thought Jacinda was his mom. Little did she know, she actually was his mother. Jacinda noticed Tarra somewhat judging her and flirting with Hunter. Tarra definitely thought Hunter was a hot stud and she was certainly attracted to him.

Jacinda was looking at some of the sexy lingerie on display. When Hunter brought one set for her. It was a "Valentina's Sexy Backless Nightdress" by Intimate Diamond lingerie nightwear set. Hunter asked her to go try them on in the fitting room behind the wall. Jacinda did as told. Jacinda was nervous about trying on the set. She had never worn something so sexy and exotic outside of her closet or bedroom. She wanted to please her boyfriend, her son and went into the changing room to try them on. As she took her makeshift short mini dress off, she could overhear the salesgirl talking to Hunter. She couldn't make out much of what they were talking about but she could hear the girl laughing.

Jacinda quickly put on the nightwear lingerie set and was astonished at what she saw in the mirror. She looked absolutely stunning and incredibly hot in it. It was a black, satin, laced lingerie. It covered half of her boobs in the front with some transparent lace work on her midriff. The front of the night-wear was modest as it went down to just under her pelvis covering most of her tummy. Ending with a more transparent, border lace design just a few inches under her pubic mound. It was so short, if she bent down, her butt would be exposed.

The nightdress, as the name suggested, was completely backless and exposed her sexy back. The strings that went from her armpits behind her neck criss-crossed behind her neck and connected back to the side of her boobs, completely exposing her back. There was a little bikini-bottom styled lace to tie on either side of her hips, which kept the front and back connected. The back was literally just covering part of her bubble butt with more lace design to end just under her ass.

Jacinda didn't want to get out of the fitting room. She felt almost naked wearing the lingerie nightdress. She called out for Hunter.

Jacinda: HUNTER!!! Baby I'm ready.

Hunter: Coming!

Hunter was excited to see his mother in the lingerie set he had picked out. He knocked on the door.

Hunter: I'm here.

Jacinda: Is it just you baby? This uhm...This set shows a lot of skin, I'm not comfortable coming out.

Hunter: Just open the door.

Jacinda: Ugh Ok.

Jacinda nervously opened the door with her head peeking out. Her eyes darted left and right scanning the area to make sure nobody else was there. Once she was sure no one was around, she slowly walked out wearing the sexy backless nightdress.

Hunter's jaw dropped as he watched his hot mother wear that sexy lingerie. She looked sensuous and alluring. He instantly had a boner in his pants. Her exposed shoulder now clearly showed his bite mark on it. He was so turned on.

Hunter: Turn around mom.

Jacinda made a 180 and faced the mirror in the fitting room. She had a direct view of Hunter's face in the reflection, who was eyes her sexy, exposed back from top to bottom with his mouth wide open. He loved the sight of his mother's smooth skin exposed with the flimsy lace material covering just the parts they needed to. He was so turned on with the racy lingerie, he instantly grabbed her by the hips, pushed her in and off they went inside the changing room. Hunter pushed his mother's body on the cold mirror in front of her, as he began kissing the back of her neck, then shoulder blades and slowly kissing down her spine across her exposed back.

Jacinda had her eyes closed and her face planted on the mirror, as her breath steamed the mirror by her face. Her son kept kissing her exposed back and occasionally licking it. When he reached her butt dimples, he licked around her tailbone and undid the lace tied on the side that kept the back connected to the front of the lingerie. This made the bottom fall off and hang to one side, exposing the blue lace panties Jacinda was wearing from home.

Hunter swiftly dragged them down to her ankles, raised her right leg and took his dick out of his jeans through his zipper. Jacinda was pinned to the glass mirror in front of her with her eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of her son's tongue and rough hands all over her back. She was standing practically naked now with the lingerie only covering her boobs and belly in the front. Hunter took some spit in his hands and felt his mother's vagina from the back between her legs. She was already turned on and very moist down there.

He then slowly aimed his dick at his mother's love hole and began shoving his cock head in and out of her. Jacinda was now being fucked in a public place for the first time in her life, by her own son. There wasn't much dialogue between the two, just soft grunts of passion as Hunter started pumping in and out of her from the back. This was also the first time Jacinda was being fucked from the backside. She had only ever done it in missionary and occasionally, cowgirl. Her son's big fat cock was now giving her unique sensations in her vagina. Hunter's dick was hitting angles and spots she had never felt before. This was making her moan even more after each grunt.

As the mother and son continued having raunchy, steamy sex in the fitting room of this lingerie store, the salesgirl, Tarra came looking for them. She heard noises from the fitting room area. She wasn't aware that Hunter had now entered the fitting room with his mother and was wildly fucking her, pinning her to the mirror. Tarra inquired from the other side of the fitting room door.

Tarra: Uhmm..excuse me, are you alright? (talking to Jacinda)

Jacinda: (trying not to moan) uhhh...ummmm yess. I'm ....fine.. I'mm...just...It's ahhh ahh, this nightdress, is ahhh mmm too tight.

Tarra: Oh, ok, I can find you a bigger size.

Jacinda: Mmm... ahh No... I think...mmmhmm this..will...do.

Jacinda tried her best not to moan while responding to the sales girl as her son's penis was lodged deep inside her vagina.

Tarra: Alright then.

They could hear Tarra walking away.

Hunter: Nice save, Mom.

Jacinda just smiled and was enjoying the rough pounding her son was laying into his sex slave mother. He continued licking, sucking and kissing her back and neck. And after a few more thrusts, he pulled out. He wanted to cum but he decided against it. Hunter's mouth had got Jacinda's back wet with his drool and saliva now glistening all over her naked, exposed back.

What surprised him was that as soon as he pulled out of his mother's wet vagina, she immediately turned around and got down on her knees to take her son's cock into her mouth. Jacinda was now licking and sucking his dick wildly while wearing the sexy backless nighty. Her beautiful, full hair was flocking all over the place. Then suddenly, Hunter grabbed a bunch of her hair in his hands and pulled her up close to him and kissed her drooling mouth. Some of her drool and Hunter's precum got on the lingerie set's front.

They finally stopped kissing and Hunter quietly whispered.

Hunter: We still have all day mom. Trust me, you'll get a lot of my dick soon.

Jacinda smiled but was disappointed. She wanted her son's cock in her mouth and in her pussy now. But her Master had different plans. She felt so naughty, fucking in the changing room of a lingerie store. She had never been so shameless or adventurous before. Now, she was loving every little adventure with her hot, horny boyfriend, her son. She noticed some of her drool and Hunter's precum on the lingerie's front.

Jacinda: Well, I take it we're buying this one? You seem to have liked it baby.

Hunter: Mmhmm We're definitely getting this one. We already marked it as ours.

They chuckled as Hunter put his dick back in his pants and walked out of the fitting room. Jacinda changed back into her blue makeshift sleeveless, mini-skirt dress and got out of the fitting room. Hunter and Jacinda continued browsing through the store when Hunter gave her another lingerie nightwear to try on. This one was "Pearl's Backless Sexy Nightwear" by the same brand.

Jacinda went back to the fitting room to try this new set on. It was polyester and lacy, similar to the previous one. This one had a plunging neckline and thicker lace straps to go over the shoulder. It connected in a V at Jacinda's lower back, with a slit open around her butt, literally leaving her entire butt exposed. It came with a thong too. Jacinda thought this new lingerie nightdress was more raunchy and tantalizing than the last, since it left her butt completely open with a thin string of the thong going along her buttcrack. The plunging neckline exposed almost all of her boobs with just enough transparent, lace covering for her nipples. Her side boobs were completely on show.

She thought if Hunter saw her wearing that, he would absolutely fuck her brains out wildly in the fitting room. Despite how much Jacinda loved getting fucked by her son's huge cock, she knew he had a tendency to go into beast mode and get too rough. She wasn't sure that was a good idea at that moment. So, she changed out of "Pearl's Backless Sexy Nightwear" set quickly and into her blue floral dress again. Just then, she heard a knock on the fitting room door.

Hunter: It's me. Open up.

Jacinda opened the door and let Hunter in.

Hunter: Why didn't you try it on?

Jacinda: I did, it looks great.

Hunter: Well, I wanted to see it.

Jacinda: You'll see it eventually when you get home baby.

Hunter: Hmm... I really wanted to see it. You know, this is going to warrant a punishment. Don't forget, you're still my sex slave, Mom.

Jacinda gave a naughty smirk. She was now excited and looking forward to the punishment. Not having her son's beautiful penis in her mouth, her hands or in her vagina was punishment enough for her.

Jacinda: I just thought it looked really good and if we had sex again here we would get too loud and somebody would find out, so I thought maybe I'll wear it for you at home honey.

Hunter: Oh you will be wearing it for me at home. But now, you've disappointed me a little. So you'll have to face the punishment.

Jacinda: Punishment, right now? Can we do it at home honey, please....

Hunter roughly grabbed his mother's hair in the fitting room and pulled her hair back. He could see her pretty, silver, diamond-engraved, clip-on, earrings she was wearing. Since they were clipped on, he took one out in his hands and did the same with her other ear. Jacinda wasn't sure what he was doing. And this was her favorite part. The excitement, the anticipation, the build up to her being used and dominated by her son, really turned her on. It gave her goosebumps and butterflies in her tummy. She was already turned on by the brief fucking earlier and now her upcoming punishment was turning her on again.

Hunter then yanked the front of her floral dress top down exposing both her breasts entirely. Jacinda watched him closely as her son now took her clip-on earrings, opened the clip gently and clasped it on her left nipple. Once the clasp fastened on her left nipple, she could feel the pain run from her nipples to her boobs and eventually all over her. The tight pinch, these clips made on her tender, sensitive nipples was an overwhelming sensation for her.

Hunter then took the other earring and repeated the same process on her right nipple. The same right nipple that he had turned sore and red from biting the night before. It was still red and sore and the skin was almost breaking out. Jacinda winced in pain on that one and let out a mild shriek in agony. The earrings were small, around half an inch. And poked outwards more than her nipples would. Hunter then pulled the neckline of her dress back up covering her boobs.

Now, Jacinda was not only in pain from her nipples, but her otherwise medium sized 36C breasts suddenly poked forward half an inch outward. Considering how flimsy and transparent the material was, anybody could tell her nipples were clamped on with something. She was not only in pain but also was shy and embarrassed to go out in public now. Hunter finished his job and kissed his mother on the mouth, before leaving the fitting room.

Hunter: Meet me at the checkout.

Jacinda just had raunchy, risque sex with her son in the fitting room of a lingerie store. She was now walking out and about in public, exposing all of her legs, a huge amount of cleavage and her clamped nipples were poking out through her semi-transparent, floral, blue dress. Now, she was feeling like a real sex slave again. Her romantic boyfriend was right there with her, as her protector, but she knew there would be eyes on her entire body, especially her boobs. The embarrassment and shame was washing over her.

As they approached the checkout counter, they were met with a familiar face again.

Tarra: Did you find everything you were looking for?

Hunter: We certainly did, thanks for your help.

Tarra: (Now looking at Jacinda and her sharp protruding nipples through her shirt) Are you okay ma'am? You seemed to be uncomfortable in the change room there.

Jacinda: Oh yes... uhm.. I'm fine.

Once their billing and payment was complete.

Tarra: (talking to Hunter) You should come again soon. Maybe by yourself sometime.

Hunter: I would, but I don't think your store has anything for men.

Tarra: (Winking at him) Well, when you think about it, everything in our store is for men. The women are just models. And if you want to try something on a different model, you know where to find me.

Tarra was clearly flirting with Hunter, right in front of Jacinda. And Jacinda did not take kindly to that. As much humiliation her son puts her through as her Master, he was still her lover. They were lovers, man and woman. Most importantly, he was her son. And Jacinda was now possessive over her son.

She came up close to him in front of the salesgirl and began wildly kissing him. Jacinda was all over his face, madly kissing and smooching his lips. It was a sloppy, wet smooch on his mouth. Their tongues met again and their eyes were closed. This mother and son were now making out in front of the store clerk, Tarra. Tarra just rolled her eyes, and excused herself walking away from them.

Hunter was pleasantly surprised at the sudden burst of raunchy enthusiasm in his mother. He wasn't complaining, he loved when she partakes, even if he liked to be in control. Once their lips separated,

Hunter: Wow mom, you really are a great kisser. That was awesome.

Jacinda: Good. I want my boyfriend all for myself. I love you honey.

Hunter figured his mother was envious and possessive over him, because of how much Tarra flirted with him. They walked out of the store together, with Hunter's arm around his mother's waist. As they're walking around the mall to find their next store...

Hunter: Mom, that girl was hot no doubt. But she's not as hot as this sexy milf by my side. Were you jealous when she was flirting with me?

Jacinda: I guess I was honey. The way she was looking and talking to you, I heard her laugh with you when I was in the fitting room getting changed, it just made me uncomfortable. I love you and I love how our relationship has changed in the last couple of days. I just fear it will all go away if you find a pretty young girl your age.

Hunter: You don't have to worry about that mom. There may be prettier, hotter girls in the world. But none as hot and gorgeous as you.

Jacinda: Hunter, let's be honest, I've only been average all my life. Even in my younger days, in university and now. I'm nothing special. I'm not fat, I workout but I'm not slender like I was in my early 20s. After I had you, I put on a bit extra around my hips and as I'm getting older it's just harder to get rid of these stubborn little love handles.

Hunter had his arm around her waist and grabbed her love handles and squeezed them in his hands.

Hunter: You mean these, mom? I love these. Just more of you to love, more of you to grab, more of you to have fun and play with.

Jacinda blushed at her son's brazen compliments for her. Her insecurities about her own body were the things her lover appreciated. At the same time, she was nervous and embarrassed being grabbed like that in public with her nipple-clamped earrings poking out through her semi-transparent top and her thick thighs and legs exposed out in public. Hunter continued...

Hunter: Besides, what sets you apart from these other hot younger girls is the fact that you are authentic and genuinely you. All these girls have so much makeup on, they get butt and boob implants, tattoos, fake tan, piercings in an attempt to stand out and get attention. But when they all do it, they blend in the crowd. You, you're different. You're all natural. You're beautiful just the way you are and I want nobody else in the world other than you.

Jacinda was getting teary eyed listening to her son sing praises of her beauty. She never thought she would be appreciated the way he was after the initial years of her relationship with his father. Once they got married she had nobody to appreciate her and cherish her. Now, all these years later, her own son loved her more than anybody else ever had.

Hunter: Don't forget, Mom. There may be many girls around me, pretty, hot, sexy. But they're just girls. You, you're my Mother. My own Mother. And that's special. They can never beat that. My mom is the only person in the world I want to be with. I love you.

Jacinda couldn't hold it any longer and jumped into her son's arms to push her lips firmly on his. She was so in love with his words, she had stopped caring that they were in a public place. PDA was another taboo for her conservative, traditional values growing up. And here she was, madly, passionately kissing a man, 24 years her junior. And this man happened to be her own son.

As they stood by the fountain in the middle of the shopping mall, the mother and son continued their lip lock that felt like forever. Their tongues fondling each other, tasting each other's saliva. Jacinda had her eyes closed and her arms around the back of Hunter's hair and his neck, while he played with her waist, slowly grabbing her butt. Hunter continued going lower and his hand now firmly on her left butt. The only thing separating his palm and her naked butt were her light blue lace panties and the thin material of her floral short mini-skirt.

Hunter, in his passionate liplock with his mother squeezed her left butt, which made Jacinda moan and shudder and break their kiss. She felt the sting from his teeth that he had firmly marked on her ass from the day before. It was still fresh, still sore, still hurt. But a couple of seconds after the initial agony, she just smiled staring directly into her lover's eyes. She had tears in her eyes with all the love her son was showering on her with his words. Words of affirmation was her primary love language after all.

Jacinda: Oooph.. that one's still fresh... stings a little.

Hunter: And, do you like it?

Jacinda: (Smiling) yes I do.

Hunter: That's another thing mom. You're not just my girlfriend and lover. You're my sex slave mother.

Hunter said it out rather loud, out in public. Which again made Jacinda nervous and embarrassed as her eyes darted around to make sure nobody heard him.

Jacinda: Let's go to the next store baby.

They continued shopping for a couple of hours making loads of purchases. Roaming around the mall as lovers, hand in hand, kissing, hugging all throughout their time there. The new lovers couldn't keep their hands off of each other. This was the first time in Jacinda's 42 years of life, someone had accompanied her for shopping. She would usually go alone or with a couple of her girl friends.

Hunter took special interest in what Jacinda was going to wear. As her lover, her Master and her son, he wanted to make sure her natural beauty accentuated in anything she would wear. Their shopping trip included purchasing a number of things. Lots of silk and satin camisoles, some ribbed tank tops, lots of crop tank tops, some flowy crop tank tops. A lot of spaghetti strap tops, some high-waisted skirts and shorts. A few tube tops, a bandeau top, lots of bralettes. The bralettes included some that were crochet, some pure cotton, some silk, some polyester. Some low-cut tops in many colors. A few bodysuits.

Hunter also made sure to buy a few wrap dresses, a shift-dress, some A-line short dresses and a sheath dress. He loved watching his mother in off-the-shoulder dresses and mini-dresses. They got her a few bodycon dresses and a couple of rompers, a few sandals, some stilettos, some open toe heels and lots of accessories in necklaces, earrings, waist-chain, body chains and anklets. The wrap and mini-dresses were all low-neck with a V at her chest.

On the contrary, Hunter only purchased a wrist-watch for himself. As they were walking out towards the parking lot, finished with their shopping trip, Hunter noticed a shop with no banner on it. It was just a gray wall with no display and just a door that had a sign that read "Enigma Toys". Both Hunter and Jacinda were perplexed as to why a "Toy shop" didn't have aggressive branding and popping colors to attract kids. Curious to find out, Hunter tried to open the door, but it seemed to be locked. There was a white bell to the right of the door, which Hunter pressed. Jacinda stood behind him with her hand in his. The door opened and the mother and son walked into this unknown, creepy looking store.

As soon as they walked in, they were greeted by a black curtain and a lady wearing an all leather body-suit and cat-mask, checking their ID's. She looked at them funny when she noticed Hunter's ID showed his date of birth in 2004 and Jacinda's 1980. Once their ID-checks were complete, she led them in behind the curtain.

As soon as they walked in, Hunter and Jacinda were in absolute shock and awe. They had just entered an adult, sex-toy store. Looking around, they could find a lot of pocket-pussies, dildos, vibrators, catheterization simulators, kegel weights, blow up dolls, condoms, lubricants etc. Hunter was extremely curious and his mother, Jacinda standing behind him was nervous and shy. She had never been to such a store and her small collection of dildos and vibrators were all ordered online. She was embarrassed not only to be physically present in an adult sex toy store, but also anxious and excited to be there with her own son.

As they continued walking and surfing through the store, they went past another red curtain separating that second with the next. That's when Hunter's eyes popped out of his head. They saw handcuffs, riding crops, canes, chains, anal hooks, buttplugs, cages, bondage chairs, benches, a sex swing, a spanking bench, a hanging bondage stockade, an allen's cross, a medieval dungeon suspension bar, some spreader bars, collars, armbinders, nipple clamps, electrostimulation wands, clit suction toys, sex dolls, spanking paddles, enema kits and a lot of accessories.​
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