Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Mom Does Anything:>Ep19

Mom stiffened, and she drew in a deep breath, releasing it with a tremor. | spread my fingers along her calf,

touching as much of her as possible, with my thumb pointed upward along her leg. At her knee, | rubbed her skin

in a small circle, then | moved back down and then back up, pulling her leg toward the edge of the couch

cushions. Mom resisted at first, but | increased my pressure, and slowly, | managed to get her to spread her legs

for me. A narrow V opened up, pointing straight to the white cloth cupping her cunny meat. My eyes focused

between her legs, and my cock throbbed, beggingto stick it right there as if | had a say in the matter.

In due time, | told my prick.

| rubbed my mother's lower back as | moved my hand to her other calf. My fingers tips pressed into her, and |

slid my hand up to the hem of her crop top and around to her far side, giving her slender body a squeeze. Mom's

breathing deepened, but she didn't tellto stop touching her above her waist. | could tell that she was trying

to control the volof her breathing.

| moved my right hand back to her left calf and moved upward, stopping at her knee, moving down, then

pushing back to her knee and moving above it. Mom tensed at the first touch of my fingertips along her inner

thigh, my long digits curving inward toward the softer part of her leg.

She felt smooth and soft, but the deeper | pressed into her skin, the firmer her muscles grew. | moved my fingers

to her right thigh, brushing her flesh with the backs of my fingers and then moving back to her left thigh,

feathering her skin with my fingertips, almost tickling her, and doing my best to send pleasure through her body.

A man was touching her between her legs. It had to feel good, right?

My eyes moved to the cloth that was cupping my mother's pussy, and | smiled when | saw the damp line

outlining the length of her maternal slit. God, my father was lucky to have been inside her small hole. My cock

pulsed. | bit back a moan as | took my hand from my mother's back and angled my body toward her head,

making it easier forto place my hands on the back of her thighs, just above her knees.

Licking my lips as my mother shivered, | pulled my hands upward, adding pressure to my fingertips. My digits

were on the top of Mom's thighs, but my thumbs were on the insides, where Mom had to be the most sensitive.

Before my fingertips could reach the bottoms of Mom's butt cheeks, | stopped my hands, but | rowed my thumbs

along her inner thigh, massaging her and then caressing her far beyond the measure of a normal mother/son

relationship. God, my dick hurt. If only I could take it out.

| moved my hands higher.

"Mark," Mom said, her voice rushed. "My legs only."

"I know," | said as I slid my hands inward, down to her inner thighs, my fingertip about a quarter inch away from

the start of her inner lips. | curled my fingers over my mother's flesh, pulling her skin hard enough to stretch the

exposed layers of her outer folds further away from the cover of her panties.

"Mark," Mom gasped as her cunny lips slipped away from each other.

| stretched my fingers outward, getting closer to the heat radiating from between her thighs. | curled them again,

watching as her pussy pulsed with my movements. Her lower lips puckered as | pushed inward, and they opened

as | curled my fingers away from her center groove. | placed more pressure on my mother's thighs, forcing her

right leg against the back of the couch and her left leg closer to the edge. The left side of her cunny showed

more skin than her right side. | curled my fingers again.

A soft moan escaped my mother's lips.

Sighing, | swept my hands up the backs of her thighs, and as my heart beat faster, | pushed upward, inching my

fingers onto her bare butt cheeks and then over them. Mom whimpered. As | did this, | humped my hips forward,

rubbing the underside of my cock against the couch. Pleasure shot through me. | humped the couch faster,

pushing precum from my cock and pressing my fingers harder into my mother's ass--really making her feel my

touch. Mom reached back with her hands, placing her fingers over mine, but I pushed upward anyway, not

stopping until | held both of her firm hams in my palms with my thumbs resting along her crack.

A strange, helpless whine left my mother's lips.

"Mom," | said, talking without thinking, "can I jerk off on you?"

My heart stopped. Why had | asked her that question? What happened to taking my time? What happened to

moving slowly? What happened to not shoving my head up my ass? | squeezed my Mom's butt hard, not

knowing what to do, but | had to do something.

Mom pushed herself up into the

Upward Dog yoga pose. Without

saying a word, she slid her left leg)

from the coychandie her right,

fieihl away from me, and she

walked around the couch and up

onto the foyer, and then up the stairs,

her pear-shaped as swaying as she

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