This Bully's Reversal Was Total

"I can't wait to get my tongue in him," she said to herself, "but that's for later, don't be greedy Carrie!" Everything was knew, she knew her son totally, but she didn't know him now, she had to learn him all over again from scratch. Keeping him gently in her hand she worked her way up, licking her lips of the last taste of his cum, she went to him and they nestled together.

When they wakened it was 7.55pm. Carrie stirred, she was famished, and she knew Roy would be. She crawled out of bed, "our bed, mine and my husband's bed!" She practised saying it. It rolled of her tongue like a soft lyrical lullaby. Carrie hugged herself, she did love him of that there was no doubt, but now this was a new love, one that would be tested in the fullness of time, but she was already sure it would pass any test.

She went to the phone to call room service, then Roy spoke, he guessed what she was about to do.

"Don't mum, lets hurry and go down to the restaurant. I want to show the world my beautiful wife," he told her. Her chest swelled with pride, love, lust, and desire for him. No one had ever said such things to her in this way. "He is turning out to be a man among men!" she told herself happily.

"I'm having a quick shower baby, coming?" she giggled like a school girl and raced off, followed closely by her son, her lover, and now her husband. It took them thirty minutes did that 'quick' shower, Roy rang down to order a table, a secluded one and the best one available. And also if possible, a large bouquet of flowers for his wife on their first anniversary. He neglected to say it was their first day anniversary.

His mother dressed in record time, she dressed simply but stunningly, high heels, a short skirt, a silk sleeveless top, piled her hair up, a little make up and she was ready to knock the world dead! Roy wore a jacket, slacks, and an open necked shirt. He opened the door, took her arm in his and said.

"Come Mrs Denton, your husband is escorting you to dinner, and then back here. Don't take a sleeping pill!" he laughed. Carrie laughed with him, and replied.

"I have my sleeping pill right here," she told him, and poked him in the chest. "And by the way Mr Denton, I love you my darling husband."

"And I love you Carrie, I do," he kissed her cheek and they went down.

Roy sat her in the chair that gave other diners a good view of his wife, his mother. Knowing that some of the men in there would be wishing they were him. And possibly a couple of the women too, he sniggered. Carrie asked him what was funny; he just smiled and kissed her cheek saying, "would you like me to order my darling?"

They only had eyes for each other, fingers entwining, tasting tid bits from each others forks, two glasses of wine apiece and two hours later they were going back to their honeymoon suite. Arms linked they made their way back up, in the elevator they got close again, and by the time they got into the room both were gagging to be fucked and made love to. Carrie was honestly telling herself that this feeling had never come to her, even in her youth she had never experienced the longing for someone, neither her husband, that she was feeling for Roy right now.

Back in the room they set about each other, Roy was no longer her son, he was her guy, and she was his woman. The agony of time it took for him to get his turgid prick into her and her agony of time for him to do it caused them both to cum quickly. Carrie's orgasm decimated her with its sudden onrush; there was little indication of its impending arrival.

Her whole body seemed to balloon in unison with his devastating explosion, it shattered her, beat her into the ground, the feel of his titanic cock ploughing into her cut her in wonderful two. Then she cried, huge tears flopped down her cheeks as Roy finished her off with tender loving strokes, his cock hurt him, he had just had the hardest cum of his young life. The power of his semen blasting up his cum chute felt as if it was tearing him a new spout.

In the morning after a very sumptuous breakfast on their balcony Roy took her back to bed where he 69nd her, he had her underneath him, he lashed her pussy and clit mercilessly, she gobbled his cock and balls manically, fingered his ass, he fingered hers and then peered closely at it.

"I wonder?" he thought, and that was when he decided he was going to screw her there, rain or shine. If he had known his mother had already decided to let him have her any way he wanted, he would probably have fucked her in it there and then. But he was about to cum in her mouth again as the most delicious feeling encompassed him as she took him nearly all the way down.

When he had seen her upon opening his eyes that morning, he thought he had died and gone to heaven, he had never seen anything more beautiful than her. She was looking down on him, up on one elbow, her eyes settled over him, her sweet breath washing over his face as she took him in. She too was thinking the very same as he. It was becoming apparent to her that they had a lot more than a sexual connection, this was true compatible love.

Three hours later, after a long walk by the sea, they ended up back in a freshly made bed. Carrie was glad they were out when the room was refurbished; the residue of their sex and loving was more than obvious. She hoped she wouldn't bump into the chambermaid, who had already told her work colleagues what she had come across in delightful tales. They drew straws to see who would do the next bed making.

As they got near the room Roy dropped his hand to his mothers ass, squeezing a finger into her crack and delving for her private space.

"Roy!" she admonished him, "please, not out here?" He shushed her, his libido was rising faster than a bun in the oven.

"I want it Carrie," he told her as his middle finger sank into oblivion, "I want this, and real soon, in fact as soon as we get in okay?"

"Yes darling yes," Carrie said unequivocally, and without any hesitation at all.

No sooner had Roy opened the door than Carrie headed straight for the bathroom and came back with a bottle of her baby lotion.

"We can use this baby, but please be gentle, I have never once had this done to me babes, never once." Roy was happily made up at her words.

"You are telling me I am getting your virginity mom?"

"Yes darling, I have never wanted this, and never thought I ever would, but if you want it, then I do too!" she told him and kissed him at the same time.

They hurriedly stripped, there was no pretence again of what they wanted, there was no time for foreplay again, that could come later, after play? Carrie and her son had gone from mother and son to confirmed and ardent loves in a day. No longer would she be 'mom, and he 'son' they were man and wife, man and woman, lovers, stringent daring lovers. There never be a door that wasn't open to them from now on, they would walk through evry one together, a team!

They got on the bed and immediately Carrie offered her beautiful rounded and taut ass to him, head down, ass up! He smeared lotion on and in her crack, he blathered his growing prick, just the sight of her upturned ass sent shivers down his spine.

"Please go slow and easy Roy please?" she mumbled from her arm covered mouth, she wanted to be ready to bite when the pain she knew would come, bit into her too.

Roy aimed his cock at her little puckered brown hole and sighed the sigh of a contented and happy boy. He pressed forward; Carrie held her ground until it popped in. She squealed in surprised pain at the intrusion, she naturally slid up the bed taking Roy's trapped cock with her. There would be no release, her ass wouldn't let her, she had grabbed his prick and her ass ring had closed over it and was holding on despite the jabbing pain.

She gritted her teeth and told herself this was for him, she would 'grin and bear it' no matter what. Roy shoved harder, his cock began to sink in, Carrie was in agony but refused to cry out. He pulled back, that caused her agonies too, then it was being shoved deeper, this went on until Roy could see no more if his cock except the hairs around it.

Now he held himself against her, he didn't move, except to reach under her to find her clit with one set of fingers, and her nipples with the others. This confused Carrie, she loved this. The cock in her ass battled against her desired rejection, her clit and nipples urged her on to accept his cock's determination. Her body relented, it had to, there was no where for it go but onwards.

With the relaxation of her lower body muscles she gained some freedom to move, this encouraged Roy, he withdrew a little and went back in. This brought a groan of submission from his mother, he was winning the battle for her mind and body. He continued torturing her nipples and clit until all she could think of was cumming, but the cock in her ass had its own agenda.

Roy started to slowly pull further out before he went back in, until all that was left in her was his rosy red bell end. The inward push brought more groans and moans from his captured mother, she was his for the taking now, of that there was no doubt. Carrie let go then, she relaxed as much as she could and silently urged him on, then loudly as the dam burst, her own lust and arousal scored a direct hit.

"Oh Roy, oh my God Roy, yes baby, do it, take me baby, take your mom, fuck my ass Roy, do it damn you do it, more, more more, now Roy now!" He obliged but poured more oil over his exiting prick so that it slithered back in as easily as a ferret down a rabbit hole. Roy fucked her now, there was no resistance at all from his mother, she was now a convert to regular ass fucking. When Roy blew his load Carrie cried out as her rear end filled, Carrie came in an enormous earth shattering explosion. It applied internal pressure that nearly blew her in to Kingdom Cum!

Roy slowly pulled himself out of his mother's wrecked ass, there was a nice little 'plop' as it jumped out, it would be a while before I get that again he mused delightedly. Carrie fell to the bed and remained face down, Roy snuggled into her, and asked.

"Are you alright Carrie, I hope it didn't hurt too much?" knowing it had.

"I'm okay darling, just let me rest please, I need to lie still for a while, yes?"

"Yes Mrs Denton, but don't get the idea that that was the first and last time, because it wasn't, yes?" he quietly laughed.

"I won't baby, and to be honest, I don't think I would want to say no, I know for a fact that I am going to enjoy it a lot." She told him softly.

Roy went to the bathroom to clean up, he left her to her own devices, and went he went back to her she smiled and patted the side of the bed for him to sit down.

"And while we're on the subject," she said as she continued the previous conversation, "don't you be thinking that I won't want to make love again before we leave, yes!" She mimicked.

"You would lose that one lady, I intend to make love and screw you more times before we pack." He told her.

"Roy Denton, you shouldn't speak to me that way, screw me indeed!" she sniggered.

"Okay then Carrie Louise Denton, I'm going to fuck you senseless time after time, what have you got to say now?" Carrie laughed until she nearly choked, hugged him and kissed him, "When ever you're ready young man, when ever you're ready," she whispered into his neck.

They never left the room again until it was time to go, apart from room service for meals and drinks, the 'do not disturb' sign was hung on the door and the door was locked internally to bar 'accidental' entry by the staff. They fucked and screwed in every corner, bathrooms cupboards and wardrobes got used too. When room service came, Carrie made sure she was in the bathroom, and when they left she hurried out to the car while Roy checked them out. He was asked if they had enjoyed their stay and was everything alright and to their satisfaction. The girl said this with a knowing look and a soft wink. Roy smiled and thanked them.

They got home and made love again as soon as they got through the door on the entry carpet, after they began to settle down to 'married' life. Roy saw Judd and his face was a mess, he almost felt sorry for him, the other boy kept his distance, the third stopped hanging with them. Roy began to forget the incident, but thought too of Rose, he hoped she was alright. As far as Roy was concerned Rose was a special lady, much like his own mother, she was just plain nice, not only beautiful, but a nice person too.

Just over two months later, one Saturday morning Roy had gone into town to buy some things Carrie needed. Carrie hurried to the pharmacy to buy a home pregnancy test kit. She had felt the changes in her body and wondered if she was indeed pregnant, she hadn't yet mentioned anything to Roy. At home she did an immediate test, it was blue! She was pregnant! An appointment was necessary to really confirm it, but Carrie was, she knew her body.

A week later confirmation was indeed given, she was more than two months on. She sat down with Roy that night and told him, she held his hand as she said the fateful words. She hoped and prayed that he had meant what he had said in their honeymoon suite that night, and had repeated it since, but as she was too well aware, reality isn't always the stuff that dreams are made of.

Roy sat there open mouthed, he stared at her, then leapt up and danced, he did a jig, grabbed Carrie and hauled her to her feet, he kissed her, whooped with joy, and then spun her around, he was ecstatic! Then he stopped suddenly, pulled her to him and sat her back down with an earnest apology.

"Sorry Carrie, I must be more careful you are having our baby, my baby,! He whooped again and again. Carrie laughed with him, they both cried tears of joy.

Then he took his wife to bed where they made the sweetest love a couple could make. Carrie's life would now be complete; she thought, neither was aware of the impending shattering news to come in a few days time. News that would again change the pattern of their lives. They set about finding names, boy or girl, clothes, a nursery, a pram, a cot, toys everything they could think of.

Three weeks after celebrating their good fortune Roy went into town again to buy something's at Carrie's request. Carrie was doing some exercises on the floor and the door bell rang, going to answer it. She saw the lady and knew her, it was one of Roy's school mates mother.

"Hello," she greeted her, It was Rose! "Can I help you?"

"I hope you don't mind Mrs Denton, but I'm here to see Roy, I need to talk to him about something important." She said quietly, almost fearfully. Carrie could see that the woman was somewhat distressed and invited her in.

"I'll make a drink, tea or coffee?" asked Carrie.

"Oh tea please, if you don't mind."

"Please take a seat Mrs?" Carrie queried.

"Crabtree, I'm Judd's mother." She answered, again quietly. Carrie knew right away there was something wrong. She appraised Rose, she was beautiful and much younger looking that what her age must actually be. She is shining, her skin is in bloom, flawless, her hair is so glossy

"If I didn't know better, and I don't," she said to herself, "I would swear she was pregnant." Rose was, and Carrie was dead right.

"Why do you need to see Roy Mrs... can I use your first name please?"

"Yes I'm sorry, it's Rose and you if I may?"

"Carrie," (and I'm Roy's wife,) she nearly added.

"Has Roy ever mentioned me to you Carrie?" she asked her.

"Not really, I think he has told me you are Judd's mother, but I don't think that they get on for some reason." Carrie said.

"I shouldn't have come here, I'm so sorry, I had better go," Rose whispered, she was close to tears.

"Rose, I don't know what your problem is, but it seems pretty serious to me, so sit down, and if you want to you can talk to me. Nothing will ever leave these four walls," she told her, and waved her arm over her head.

"What is your connection with Roy, why are you here Rose, you need to see him, but why?" Carrie was edging closer to the shock of her life. Rose burst into tears and wept long and hard, Carrie went to her and comforted her. She held her, shushed her and cooed to her.

"Come on Rose, tell me your troubles, nothing can be that bad that you can't talk about them?"

"I'm pregnant," she wept, "my husband is divorcing me, I have to leave home, not that that bothers me too much, but I have no where to go."

"But what has this got to do with Ro....?" The penny dropped, "Are you trying to say Roy has something to do with you having a baby?" Rose looked at her with bleary and teary eyes, she nodded her head.

"Oh my God no!" Carrie said very loudly. "Have you and he been having an affair, you are old enough to be his mother!" Carrie checked herself then, so was she, and she was pregnant with his baby too! Carrie flopped into her chair and sat frozen. "This can't be true, are you sure it's Roy who is the father, couldn't it be someone else?" she asked incredulously.

Rose became indignant for a moment, "I am not a hussy or a whore, I do not go around seducing young boys, or men for that matter, and yes Roy is the father of my baby, there has never been anyone else, never!" Carrie was stunned into silence.

"How far on are you?" she asked her.

"I'm just about three months maybe four," she replied.

Carrie did a quick calculation in her head. "I'm nearly three months, she's just under four, so he was having an affair with a school friends mother. No wonder I felt something about him at the time. He was having a secret fling, and with a woman as old as Rose was, but looking at her it isn't improbable, she is really beautiful."

"What do you intend to do about it Rose, he has only just turned nineteen, even though he has a much older head on his broad shoulders you know?"

"I know, and I don't know, I won't harass him, I just feel the need to tell him, and I'll abide by any decision he decides to take about it."

"How will you support yourself then?"

"I have plenty of money, and I'll get half of the house and half of all the rest, so I'll be okay, no problem. I would not let myself become a burden to Roy or anyone else." Rose told her sagely.

"Where are you staying now if you have had to leave home?" Carrie asked, "what am I doing, what am I saying?" she asked herself. "It isn't my concern, but it is isn't it, and it would also be Roy's concern too!"

"I booked a hotel then came straight here before I lost the courage to do this," she said.

"I think you had better leave for the moment Rose, I have to talk to Roy about this. It will be too confusing if you are sat there and talking about it, please go, and I will call you when we have talked. Roy and I have a lot of issues to take into consideration. Please trust me." Carrie asked her fervently, hoping she would agree.

"You promise to speak to him, tell him, and call me?" Rose said.

"Yes Rose I promise."

"I believe you," Rose said, and wrote her number down. She trusted Carrie, she trusted Roy, she had done the right thing coming here.

Rose left and an hour later Roy returned, he knew as soon as he walked in and kissed Carrie something was wrong. She sat him down and told him who had been and why. He was utterly stunned, the one thing he was going to tell her was this, but not yet. He hadn't known Rose was pregnant, but he had to tell her the truth, they had promised it, and now he had left it too late.

"What am I going to do Carrie, there's nothing I can say about the baby, I didn't know, but I have a responsibility haven't I?" he told her with his hands holding hers.

"Yes you do Roy, to me and to her, we have to work something out. At the moment as things stand all she has is you, no one else. She told me she had had to leave home, she's in a hotel. But that can't possibly last."