Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Mom Does Anything:>Ep91

Mom wasn't in the living room, so | turned right at the stairs, swung around one-hundred and eighty degrees,

and walked straight to the kitchen through the shortcut hallway. My cock, hanging heavy on my sack, thickened

with each step. | took a deep breath as my heartbeat swelled. What kinds of thoughts were running through my

mother's head?

| stepped into the kitchen and walked straight to the marble island. Mom sat at the breakfast table as she always

did in the mornings, reading the paper as the sun shined through windows and sprinkled her in brightness. She

looked clean-- angelic--her skin glowed, and the color of her makeup held a subtle, yet vibrant, beauty. She had

done her hair up in a bun again, but with long strands hanging down her back. They looked unintentional but

were too stylish not to be on purpose. An off-the-shoulder satin crop top covered her body, stopping just below

her breasts, and a small pair of tight, satin boyshorts hugged her lower body.

| took a deep breath and asked, "Did you remember not to wear your panties?"

The right side of Mom's lips twitched, pulling into a smile that she quickly hid. She ruffled her paper, set it down,

and turned toward me. Mom scooted her butt to the edge of her seat and spread her knees wide. With her left

hand, she reached down to the right side of her crotch, curled her fingers into the leghole, and pulled the fabric

to the left. The sun-golden meat of her pussy cinto view, her folds pressed together, looking thick and tasty

and making my cock go fully hard between one moment and the next.

"Good," | said.

Mom fixed her shorts. "Now that you have your teen pussy to play with, | guess you don't need to makedo

anything anymore."

| hoped this was a game.

"That's not true."

"How so?"

"l only get Jenna from Friday evening to Sunday evening," | said. "If | try to touch her any tbefore or after,

her dad might throw another fit." "Maybe."

"And," | said, "there are things that | can make you do that Jenna won't do."

"Dirty things?" Mom asked, dropping her chin and givinga big, doe-eyed pout.

"Too dirty for a teenager."

"Like what?"

"Cover here; I'll show you."

Mom stood and walked toward me, her body taller but smaller than Jenna's. She had more grace and less

bounce--less shape--though my cock throbbed just as hard for her body as it had for Jenna's. An ache pulsed

through my balls, and the image of my testicles filling with cum shot through my mind. Cum for my mother, |

thought, and she was going to get every sticky drop of it.

My hands cup as Mom reached me. | put my right hand behind her neck, and my left hand found her side

and slipped around and down, pushing beneath her satin shorts and riding the crack of her ass to the cleft

between her thighs. Mom gasped as | cupped her soft pussy from behind, finding her clam damp and the slot

between her lips sticky with dew.

"You're already ready for me," | whispered, looking into Mom's eyes as the underside of my cock settled against

her stomach.

"Like a good slut," Mom whispered. Her eyes searched mine. "Am | good slut for you?"

"The best," | said, my words coming out with a groan as | pressed my lips to my mother's. Our mouths melded

together, sliding and turning, then our tongues slipped forward and touched. Wetness greetedas | pushed

my tongue into my mom's mouth.

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"Mmm, mmm, mmm," Mom moaned as | sawed my fingers through her pussy lips. She grunted and rose to her

toes as | hooked my middle and ring fingers into her snatch and pulled her upward. After several minutes of

pussy stroking, | lifted her into the air, my fingers still inside her. Mom spread her legs, circling them around my

waist and trapping my cock between her pussy and my stomach. She locked her ankles together, and my fingers

stayed buried in her muff, only deeper than before, her wet folds turning mushy beneath my touch.

"Like that, slut?" | asked, my lips moving against hers as the underside of my shaft pressed against her clit.

"Yeah," Mom moaned, her face trembling as | massaged her insides with my digits. "What things are you gonna

makedo, baby?" Mom bit her lower lip as she ground her clit against my cock with side-to-side hip motions

as | stroked her from behind. "Dirty things? Nasty things? Naughty things?"

"Very," | whispered, licking a vertical line across her lips. "Con."

| carried Mom out of the kitchen and through the living, putting her on our couch. I curled my fingers into the

waistband of her shorts and tugged them from her body, the effort pulling her legs straight into the air. Mom

crossed her arms and took hold of her shirt's hem, taking it off as her small feet fell to the floor. She tossed the

shirt over the back of the couch and looked up atwith a wild smile on her face and a playful light in her eyes.

"lI want you to eat my asshole." My heartbeat rose, knocking against the underside of my chest with a beat that

sent chills throughout my body. "Jenna did it yesterday."

"The little slut," Mom whispered.

"It felt great," | said, "but there was a lot of laughter involved. She's too young to take it seriously."

"I can do better, baby," Mom said, scooting to the edge of the couch. "I promise."

Jesus, | thought. Mom loves this. How had she kept this side of her suppressed for so many years?

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"Sit down, baby," Mom said, sliding off the couch onto her knees.

| sat, and Mom placed her hands on

my shoulders and pushed. | sank

back. She grabbedbehind my

knees and pulled, and | slid my butt

toward the edge of {ne dou SH

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urged My: feys up, and | lifted them. A

strange sensation passed

through--this position was weird--and

a light, hollow buzz swam through

my limbs, making them want to

shake. | closed my eyes and tried to

calm my breathing as | held my legs

up, back, and wide, giving my

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I'm not going to do this position

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pleasure. Mom's tongue traveled up

my sack, around it, then up it again,

not stopping until she rolled her

mouth over my glans and took my

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"Oh, shit," I moaned.

"Mmm," Mom answered with a thick and wet accent.

| kept my eyes closed and my legs

up, thinking, Pornstars do this all the

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time; it's no big deal! Meanwhile,

moans left my lips as my mother

covered my cock and balls FLEE

drool ong gel the same

t\Her tongue seemed to be

everywhere, on my cock, on my balls,

the inside of my thighs and lower,

finding my asshole and taking my rim

for a ride as she jerked off my wet

prick. She used a featherlike touch on

my backdoor, then wiggled her

lingual muscle against my asshole,

then featheredagain—her

intensity bringing tingles to my skin.

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"Fuck, fuck, fuck," I moaned.

"Yeah, baby," Mom whispered, her lips never leaving my skin. "You're making Mommy do dirty things, baby.

Makinglick your ass like this...." And she licked my ass, my toes curling, and my fingertips digging into my

skin. "What would your father think?"

| gasped.