Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Mom Does Anything: >Ep66

| could only hear the slurping of my mouth and tongue as | snacked on my mother's snatch.

"Mark," Mom whispered, putting her right hand in my hair and pushing hard against me.

My heartbeat rose. Mom's breathing grew deeper--harder--stronger. Was Dad coming? Was my father about to

catch us? What would he say if he foundon my knees, swallowing his wife's twat? My cock hurt beneath my

jeans, bending against the threaded fabric and straining my shaft as it tried to rip through the metal teeth of my

zipper. Mom pushed harder against me, even humping her pussy into my mouth--trying to pushfrom the

candy-like taste of her sweet muff. "Am | cooking dinner?" Dad asked from around the dining room corner.

I stood, spun around, and opened the freezer-side door to the fridge. The stainless steel hid my body and the

tent that had formed in my pants. Cool air hit me, chilling the sweat on my skin, and | widened my eyes, trying

to find my focus as my heartbeat raced twice as hard as it had a second ago. | didn't really want my father to

catch us, did 1? I'd love to share Mom with him--I loved my parents. Instead of searching my brain for an answer,

| grabbed a piece of ice, stuck half of it in my mouth, and then wiped it across my lips and chin to wash my

mother's juices from my face.

Behind me, Dad was saying, "... | don't know, but | could order a pizza. I'm one drink away from my pill, and |

don't feel like cooking."

"Pizza is fine," Mom said, speaking with a slightly higher pitch than normal.

"Pizza, Mark?" Dad asked.

"You know it," | said as my bloated salami deflated in record time. "We should get one with everything on it."

"Aw, to be young again," Dad said. "I was such a stud! | could eat anything and stay as lean as a hound."

| laughed and turned away from the fridge, nodding my head. "Sure you could," I said. "I'll be in the living room."

My eyes met Mom's eyes for an instant. "We should turn the lights low and watch smovies." "That is a good

idea," Mom said, her voice catching and her nipples poking through her cotton dress.

| headed toward the living room as Dad said, "Sounds like a plan."

Once on the couch, in the center seat next to where Mom would sit, | pulled out my phone, but Jenna hadn't

textedagain. | texted her, So, are you in therapy, or is your dad going to lethave that ass? | laughed, and

| waited, but no response cby the tMom and Dad joinedin the living room.

"Lights off, Dad?" | asked.

"Yeah," he said, drawing out the word, "that sounds about right."

"Are we going to cuddle?" Mom asked Dad as he settled down on his couch.

Dad cringed and said, "I'd love to. But | have to take my pill soon." He offered her a weak smile. "And if we

cuddle, I'm going to want to stay up, if you know what | mean, and | need the sleep.” "That's great, Dad," | said.

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"Hey," he said, winking at Mom, "if | have to hear about your girlfriend, then you can hear what | have to say. At

least my ddoesn't have to ask her daddy for permission."

“All right.” I laughed and tried not to look at Mom. "I'll shut up."

"Good lad," Dad said.

"Fine," Mom said. "I'll cuddle with my son." Mom turned toward me, hiding her face from dad as she slid her

tongue across her lips.

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"Cuddle?" | asked, groaning.

"Yeah," Dad said. "You do that. You're lucky, boy"--he looked at me--"when I was growing up, grown men didn't

cuddle with their mothers. We had to sneak in our hugs, and the more hugs you can get today, the more

memories you'll have when it's too late to make new ones."

"Words of wisdom,” Mom said, sitting down next to me. "So, don't pout."

"lI don't pout," | said. "I'm a man."

"Then don't sulk,” Mom whispered. "Now, get over here and cuddle with your mother."

Dad laughed, and | smiled, as did Mom. | drew my legs up onto the couch and slid behind my mother as she lay

on her side in front of me. Dad used his magic remote to kill the lights throughout the house and close the

blackout curtains. He flipped through channels and logged onto a streaming service, selecting a small but well-

made, action-packed .

"This good?" Dad asked.

"Yeah," | said.

Mom echoedbefore the word had finished leaving my lips.

Dad hit PLAY, and we lay back in the near-darkness to watch.

"Grab the couch blanket," Mom half-whispered to me, her voice low enough to raise my heartbeat but high

enough to stay hidden from Dad's ears.

Just another night, | thought, realizing that horniness had keptfrom feeling the cool of the house. | pulled the

thin blanket from atop the back of the couch and arranged it over Mom and me, my feet sticking out of the end,

hers not. Once comfortable, | placed my hand on Mom's side.

Mom pushed her butt against me,

wiggling her ass into the tenting

crotch of my jeans. | should have

worn shorts, | thought, but it was too

late now. | looked toward my father,

unable to see his face, and knowing

that he couldn't see us, but there was

something differe { alpopt tonight

The ctenentor getting caught had

replaced my fear of getting caught.

Releasing a long breath into Mom's

ear, | leaned down and pressed my

lips to her lobe while squeezing her

side. Mom placed her hand on mine,

squeezing my fingers, then she

patted the back of my hand as if she

knew how | felt. She's as much mine

as Dad's, | thought. More so. | owned

my mother's pussy--not her

heart-but her pussy. | thought, at

that moment, that no matter what

happened in our lives, Mom would

always loveas much as Dad,

never more and never less. Sharing

my mother's love with my father

brought a smile to my face. Mom

tugged upward on my hand, and |

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| let my hand run up my mother's

side, dragging her dress upward as |

dipped down to caress her stomach.

Its in-and-out movements gave away

how excited she felt. | moved upward

across her sternum, her heartbeat

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ied) pushed my fingers between

her smallish breasts, her upper tit

pressing into the thumb of my left

hand. | moved back down then up,

outlining the bottom of her left tit

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between the webbing of flesh running

from my thumb to my forefinger.

Mom released a shaky breath. |

moved downward to do the sto

her other tit. | wanted to do more, but

we had a pizza coming, and my cock

was already demanding that I lift my

mother's dress and push myself into

the warm folds between her legs that

| had recently claimed as my own.

| spent the next fifteen minutes

caressing my mother, touching her

side, her ribs, her thighs, and tracing

the curve of her butt and the triangle

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grabbed my hand, doing her best to

move my fingers over her cunny and

tits whenever | cclose to them.

She pouted once as | ran my

fingertips over her mound but

stopped short of molesting the lips

below. | gave Mom a few humping

motions, digging my cock into her

ass but never going for the most

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