Part 2 -- the Real Housewives of Sausalito Mississippi
Copyright© 2023 by Paige Hawthorne
Chapter 336: Slim Hebert, 36, Puddle...
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 336: Slim Hebert, 36, Puddle... - Warning: Do not try this at home! Kate Broussard, owner of the Miss Kitty’s strip club, has one more hurdle to clear in her campaign to sexualize Sausalito. The final barrier is to promote, and eventually normalize, incest. Specifically, mothers and sons. The cast of characters sweeps through multiple families and several generations. The once-unthinkable gradually becomes acceptable. Then Kate pushes things further. Then further. This sexual parody is not for the faint of heart. Lock and Load.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Coercion Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister
Sunday morning. Cherry and Chris were having breakfast in her kitchen. For a change, CC hadn’t spent the night.
Chris, “Are you really thinking about it?” Snowballing.
“Yeah, I am.” She was getting such a kick out of teasing him. “I mean I already kissed you that morning at Miss Kitty’s. And I’ve snowballed CC’s cum. So what’s the big deal?”
He shook his head — he could usually tell when she was tormenting him.
Darlene gave her a set of seven I Share! tee shirts. They covered her butt, but just barely. “Mix these up with the robes.”
“Yes ma’am!”
Then Slim and CC switched roles. She showed up, unannounced, one Sunday morning. Cherry gasped with delight, “Come in, come in!”
The flirting began immediately. Slim winked at Chris, and pointed to her own I Share! teeshirt. “It’s true. Literally. I love sharing cum with your mama.”
“Oh. Ah. Um.”
Slim took Cherry in her arms, “Let’s pretend it’s Chris’s cum.” She kissed Cherry deeply, lovingly, for a long, long time. Chris stared.
When Slim stepped back, even Chris could see Cherry’s arousal. Slim made a motion with her hands. Cherry, like she was sleepwalking, untied her robe and let it puddle at her feet.
Slim winked again at Chris as she reached between Cherry’s thighs. “Hmm, what naughty little girl is sopping wet?”
Cherry stood there — fully aware of her son’s presence, but unable to resist Slim.
Chris had forgotten how to breathe.
Slim licked one nipple, then the other. “Shall we let him watch?”
“No! I mean, I’m not ready, Slim.” There was a hint of panic, a bit of a plea in her voice. Slim’s sudden appearance. Cherry’s sudden nudity. Slim touching, licking. Chris right here.
Slim placed her palms on Cherry’s cheeks, getting her full attention. “Okay, just you and me. But this is a one-time dispensation, understand.”
Whisper, “Yes.”
“I am so proud of you. And I want to show you off.”
Cherry nodded, gazing into the eyes of the woman she loved. “I understand. Next time.”
But the next time, it was CC again. Cherry poured chicory for her boys. CC stood up, and used his erection to trace a circle around Chris’s lips.
CC looked at Cherry, “Tell him.”
She stared into his eyes for several moments, then shifted her gaze to Chris, and spoke softly to him, “When CC cums in your mouth, I’ll snowball with you.”
Both mother and son were blushing furiously.
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