Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Mom Does Anything:>Ep27

"Then hurry up and come."

| wanted to do so much more to her, but the crown of my cock was a knot of tingling nerve-endings whose need

for release had spilled into my thighs. | felt as though | were floating, carried on a prickling cloud that had

hollowed out my insides with soul-shaking adrenaline.

"I'll clater," I whispered, almost panting, my words hurting my throat. "But you're gonna cnow."

Mom opened her mouth to speak, but before she could utter a word, | pushed aside the gusset of her panties,

and the tips of my middle and forefinger found her clit on the first try. Her mouth opened, but no sound left her

lips. Her face tightened, tensing into a moment of pleasure with her eyes narrowing and her lips puckering. The

muscles in her neck went taut. My fingers slid through the dewy crease of her pussy, pushing against the pink

flesh behind her lips and above her hole, and then my fingers sank into her muffin as they followed that line

downward.

"Uh," Mom moaned from the back of her throat, surprise and shock painted on her face.

My digits followed the curving of her inner channel. | didn't go deep. Instead, | hooked my fingers through her

wetness, pressing the tips against the underside of her mound as my thumb continued forward and wiggled

between the thickness of her upper cunny lips. | knew | was beneath my mother's clit, and | pushed my thumb

higher in a hurry. | didn't stop until my mother's body jumped as if electrified, and she uttered another moan

through her trembling lips. "That's it, Mom," | whispered in a rush. "Just lettouch you, and I'll stay away from

Jenna."

Mom didn't move. Had Jenna's ncaused her to freeze in place? Or was it because | had two fingers inside of

her pussy, my thumb on her clit, and my ring finger pressing into the crack of her ass while my pink finger rested

along the bottom of her right cheek? | didn't know, but | wasn't about to ask.

Please, God, helpmake my mother come, | prayed, and then | started moving my fingers between the

squishiness of her pink, maternal walls.

"Uh-oh," Mom whisper-moaned, her face struggling with defiance.

| had my palm upward with my fingers adapting to the curve of her inner channel; the wet and rubbery pinkness

of her hidden flesh was soft to the touch. Soft and tight, squeezingwith ridged muscles and a deeper

strength | hadn't anticipated. Jenna's pussy had never done that, but the word control floated through my mind.

Mom was a woman who knew how to use her pussy to her advantage.

| stared at her face as | curled and uncurled my fingers across the underside of my mother's mound. Her G-spot,

so the pornstars said. So the intesaid. So Jenna said while whimpering and holding back tears while | stroked

her cunny to orgasm.

| didn't move my fingers fast or slow. | caressed my mother's insides with methodical pressure and used the

srhythm to thumb my mother's clit. Her squishy pearl rolled smoothly between the upper portions of her

outer lips, where the pussy meat was thick and tender and perfect for squeezing around my mother's clitoral

hood. | bit back a moan. | couldn't strip my mother naked right now and squeeze her pussy lips together,

hugging her clit with her clam's outer shell no matter how much | wanted to. Next time, | told myself, next time. |

had so many plans for my mother's body that it was almost impossible to think straight.

As | soaked my fingers between Mom's lips, her face betrayed the pleasure coursing through her maternal core.

She had bitten her lower lip, and with each turn of her clit and massage of her insides, her chin twitched to the

left or right, her eyes narrowing and her brows spasming. From her pussy ca messy amount of honey-thick

nectar, staining my hand and her shorts, ruining her panties, and wetting her ass crack and butthole. | moaned.

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"Shh," Mom hissed, turning her head over her right shoulder as far as she could. Her eyes opened, and she

shivered as | pressed down on her love button. Her hips shot upward, and her thighs opened and closed,

squeezing my hand, then releasing it, then squeezing it. The scent of her sweet musk filled my nostrils and

probably the whole damn living room. | breathed it in deeply as my left hand pushed its way under my shorts

without permission and grabbed hold of the stiffest cock | had ever had in my life.

Holy shit, but | needed to get this big son-of-a-bitch into my mother--but not tonight. | wanted to cry as that

thought hit me, but | wanted to ceven more, so | started stroking my member faster while working my

mother's juicy muff harder and rubbing her clitty at a quicker pace.

The faster | rubbed my precum-slick prick, the harder | worked my mother's pussy, matching the rhythms of my

hands together. As | synchronized their movements, Mom's and my pleasure seemed to intertwine. Every t|

suppressed a moan, my mother did the same. She looked atwith a kind of helplessness that made my balls

beg for mercy.

Within minutes of touching myself, her jaw trembled, and her head started to nod as if urgingonward. She

puckered her lips, her face tightening as my cock swelled in anticipation of my orgasm. As my pleasure swirled

along my glans' corona, Mom's pussy channel constricted, and she raised her left palm to her mouth. A look of

shame, and surprise, filled her eyes as her pussy turned into a creamy mess across my fingers. She's gonna

come. She's gonna come. She's gonna--

Mom shook her head, at herself or me, | don't know, but she twisted the hand covering her mouth and bit the

crescent line of flesh running from her thumb to her forefinger. Her pussy clamped down on my fingers, and Mom

closed her knees and feet, trapping my hand between her sweaty thighs, keeping my fingers lodged inside of her

as her ass lifted from the couch, bucking her pussy at my probing digits and pearl-polishing thumb. Cum

drenched my fingers. Thick and hot, it poured from her, wetting everything it touched and branding the fabric of

her panties, shorts, and the couch, with her strawberry fragrance. When her whimpers escaped her fingers, and

she brought her right hand up to help cover her mouth, and I lost control.

My cock stiffened along its underside, bending upward and back as my thighs tensed and my ass cheeks

clenched. The pressure in my balls released, shooting up and around and then through my cock, filling my shaft

with cum before it exploded into my shorts.

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"Mom, Mom, Mom," | whisper-moaned, trembling and pushing my hips forward as thick blasts of jizzed ruined my

jockeys and wet my fingers. My moans continued, riding the wispy strands of my breath, impossible for anyone

but my mother or myself to hear. | pushed my fingers hard into my mother's cunny, straightening them and

mashing my knuckles against her pussyhole, my thumb sliding up her clitoral hood and over her pubic hairs, my

fingers clamping onto her pubic bone as though | owned her. | fought for depth inside of her channel, and when a

low moan escaped my mother's lungs, the sound was sexy enough to force one last aftershock of cum to shake

my system, emptying my balls of every ounce of jizz they held.

"Thank you," | panted after a minute of silence, "for lettingtouch you, Mom."

"Take your fingers out of me," Mom said, her voice stern. "And go to your room."

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my head, slid my fingers from my

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sweetness off my fingers. My saliva

glands erupted, my tongue tingled. |

had never tasted anything so smooth

and creamy before. | had to get my

mouth between her legs next time.

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Fuck, yes, there would be.

An hour later, | went downstairs to

get my tablet. | walked through the

dark hallway, reached the top of the

stair, and witnessed the Washi

light from the Ti 39k tied break

the Ryd curtain of darkness. At the

top of the stairs, | heard the sounds

of low, heavy panting, and the faint

plop, plop, plop, of flesh smacking

flesh. Crouching and taking my time,

| slid-walked down the stairs far

enough to see into the living, and

what | saw hardened my cock

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Silvery-blue light washed over my

mother, who was facing away from

me. My father still looked asleep, but

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