Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Mom Does Anything:>Ep65

My right hand found Mom's left hand, and | pulled it to my mouth and kissed the back of it. She purred, rubbing

her thighs together as | sat up and swung my left knee over her waist, straddling her. Mom pulled my hand to

her mouth, first kissing my fingers and then sucking my thumb between her lips when | pressed it to her flesh.

"Mom," | whispered, "since your pussy is mine, and you're my slut"--my heart hammered against my chest,

though my cock only inflated to a half-hard, floppy salami--"from now on, | want you to askfor permission

before you have sex with Dad."

Mom's eyes widened, then narrowed, and she sucked my thumb into her mouth before saying, "Okay, baby," in a

wet, muffled tone. Her eyes flickered to my cock. "But, let's give that big boy a rest. I've earned a break from

your dick." She glanced at my half-stiff cock, her expression turning into a soft, hopeful plea. "Haven't I?"

"Yeah," | said as my cock strained to get fully hard--l had ctoo much already. "But I'll see you later tonight."

"Okay," Mom said, releasing my thumb. "I'll be ready."

| left her room, grabbed our lunch, warmed it up, and brought it to my mother in her office. | found her as naked

as | was, but | went back to my room for srest. Lots of rest.

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I don't know how my mother stayed awake to work, but she did. My eyes shut before | hit my bed, sending me

off to a dreamland where my father and | smoked cigars and drank brandy while my mother danced for us atop a

white-clothed table while wearing a fedora and satin lingerie. When | woke, it was past tfor my father to be

home, and | had missed a text from Jenna that read, I'm going to do it. OMG! Wishluck!

That was hours ago. | knew she was going to put her dad to the decision today, and so, with a rising heartbeat, |

texted her, Good luck. Love you. | whispered those words while | typed them. A smile spread across my lips when

| felt the swarmth for Jenna that | always did. A man could love two women, for whatever reasons, but now |

had to find a way to let Jenna in on my secret--with Mom's permission.

One day, | told myself. Let's wait until we're married.

Fear hit me, followed by laughter. | rose from my bed to shower and change into a fresh pair of jeans and a body-

hugging T-shirt. Jenna hadn't returned my text, so | went downstairs with my phone in my pocket.

Dad was walking down the shortcut hallway with a glass of whiskey in his hand and a smile on his face. "It's

about tyou got up," he said, givingthe old wink and a gun hello. "I know this is your summer of fun--or

laziness--and you've earned it, but try not to sleep all day long."

| laughed and said, "I'm trying to get enough sleep for the both of us," as I hit the landing.

"I have that covered," Dad said, raising his glass of whiskey. "Two of these and a pill, and I'm out until morning."

He stopped. "When do summer workouts begin?"

"They're optional," | said, on my way to the kitchen, "but encouraged." | didn't want to think about sports. | was

good at what | did, but Division | colleges weren't looking at me. My athletic talent could earna walk-on

somewhere, but that was about it.

"Then I'm encouraging you to get your butt to those workouts," Dad said as he sat down on his favorite couch.

"You can lounge about when you're old."

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| laughed as | disappeared down the hallway.

| entered the kitchen, not seeing my mother from the hallway, but | could hear her moving things around in the

refrigerator. | turned to the right, seeing Mom with her head in the fridge. A pale yellow summer dress adorned

her body, the cotton thin with the illusion of transparency. Mom's slender legs seemed to glow as they flowed

from beneath the hem to her small feet. The dress’ neckline wrapped around Mom's neck and hid her breasts,

but it left her back, shoulders, and arms bare. She had worn her hair down tonight, and my cock twitched when |

remembered how | had gathered her hair in a single rein to hold up her head.

"You know what's strange," | said. It wasn't a question. "You no longer have to askhow my day was. You

already know."

Mom smiled, turning her head toward me, and said, "Maybe it's all that small talk that keeps most mothers and

their sons from trying new things."

| moved forward, coming up behind her and sliding my hands around her waist.

"Where's your father?" Mom asked, bending forward, her ass pushing back atas she reached for a single

serving container of yogurt.

"Living room," | said.

"Listen for him if you're going to touch me." Mom straightened her body and stepped back, walkingtoward

the kitchen island. "We don't want to get into trouble."

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| hit the edge of the island and pulled Mom to me. She sighed as | slipped out from behind her and let her lean

against the marble top. "I need a spoon," she said. | opened the utensil drawer, grabbed one, and handed it to

her as she peeled the foil covering from her container. "You hungry?"

Mom dipped her spoon into the yogurt and pulled out a small scoop. | stepped toward her, opening my mouth as

she slid the spoon between my lips. | closed them, and she pulled the spoon away, leaving the cool yogurt in my

mouth. "Are you still hungry?" Mom asked.

I nodded my head, whispering, "Yeah."

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Show me," Mom whispered, leaning

back against the island and stepping

her right leg to the side. The angle of

her body pushed her mound outward,

and | lowered myself to my knees as

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wet Sounds against my mother's

pussy lips. She continued leaning

back, pushing her twat toward my

mouth, her bright blonde pubes wet

with spit and the cunny juice coating

my tongue. She ate her yogurt, her

eyes looking toward the shortcut

hallway as she strained her head to

my left, then turned her eyes toward

the dining room, then back to the

hallway, then the dining room,

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| tried to capture my mother's eyes

when | pressed the topside of my

tongue against her smooth pearl, my

mouth closing over her clitoral hood

and the PRE GP hér pussy

libs Ng er pussyhole. | sucked.

Mom trembled, her mouth twitching

and her eyes narrowing, her lips

pulling inward and outward into a

sexy, pouty pucker. | ran my hands

over the front of her thighs, then their

sides, and around to her hamstrings,

where | moved up to her ass and

cupped her cheeks in my palms. The

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hand went between her legs,

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my left hand pressed against my

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